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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizePass the Jam
I don't careThey're crazySaid pass the jam, would youAwfully kind of youNow wouldn't it be a little bit nice to sing with thisGazing at the open doorJust what lays behindThinking what I'm looking forSay what's on my mindSinking ever deeperIn the words of guilt of shameAnd now I can redeem myselfI just don't careThe words I'm singing they're just rightThat's better for my brainIf I try to make much senseYou know I'll go insaneI just don't careI just don't careStay and have some jam with teaBut Brutus wasn't kindWasn't strawberries that were redHe wasn't cutting breadYou pass the jamAnd so he slammed the teaThe only point of dreamWas in the conservatoryYeah, alrightYes, but still over thereSinking ever deeperIn the words of guilt and shameI can redeem myselfI just don't careStaring at the silver spoonTake it from your mouthTake it from the chapterTurn and face the southNow face the northAnd the eastAnd the westAnd the? serpent song?Still burning on in the nightWhere's the sun at midnightSay it's goneWhere's the moon at dawnIt carries on and onIt never endsTo the land of nevermoreWhere time beganWhere the man still standsAnd the? 'x'? at the endNever know that I sangYou'll all know it's the right placeIn time, well it isThe words I'm singingThat's just rightThey're better for my brainIf I try to make much senseYou know I'll go insane
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