Okay, guys. This is the best I can do. I'm counting on you, Internet.
Corrections and suggestions in the comments.
Author - Lora Logic, 1979
iTunes Link
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You tell me to think about popcorn x x
Popcorn has gone to New York
And he said we had to stop and get some popcorn
And he said that this was right
This could be bright
In his x having world
So he claimed
So he claimed
Sometimes we mistake you for eye and eye and for an eye and fuzz
I like xxx
Your pressurized brain
Your ugly little may of
Slides slides in back
Slides slides in back
Slides slides
So if the time flies
Got no living giving
Your wipers and your x and
And you
Well you're such a lucky boy
Well you're such a lucky boy
Could it be mine
Could it be mine
Could it be mine
Will you ever hear the chorus
Can you never find the fight
Yeah yeah yeah
Cherish your ways of excellence
Welcome body
Ravish your trays of excellence
Outcome body
Your girlie
She wears a woolite xx
So she can play the flirt
She wears a woolen dress too
So you can see right through
She xx you're daring like a flirt
She murders the leisure which is your state like church
He's lost he's lost his selfish love
He's lost he's lost his selfish love
He's lost he's lost his selfish love
He's lost his selfish love
It's love
It's love
It's love
It's love
It's love
It's love
It's love
Lora Logic as a mom with 2 adorable kids!
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2 comments:
What's the deal with this song? The lyrics have never been published? Just from listening to the snippet on iTunes, I hear either "pleasure" or "pressure" in the line before "murders the leisure". Pleasure is a better rhyme.
The lyrics may have been published sometime, somewhere (likely in England), but they are not now online in any of the 5,478 (approx.) lyrics web sites.
I'm thinking about posting the full mp3 here, so watch this space.
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