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Calalily, can you hear me?
In all my drunkenness?
Cursing the wealthy?
In all that is gluttonous in this failing society?
I'll shut up and let you rest.
But if I were raised to fight, that would be me,
Standing up against the light on the TV
That I die in front of each night
My tail between my knees
Well I know that you want more from me,
I'm too scared to move.
Calalily, would you make room for me in this bed?
So I can kick my feet and bang my head
Silently.
I swear I won't ask again.
Well I know that you need your sleep,
But my skin's crawlin'
Well put that book down
About the end of the world.
And let your hair down
Like it's the end of the world.
In all my drunkenness?
Cursing the wealthy?
In all that is gluttonous in this failing society?
I'll shut up and let you rest.
But if I were raised to fight, that would be me,
Standing up against the light on the TV
That I die in front of each night
My tail between my knees
Well I know that you want more from me,
I'm too scared to move.
Calalily, would you make room for me in this bed?
So I can kick my feet and bang my head
Silently.
I swear I won't ask again.
Well I know that you need your sleep,
But my skin's crawlin'
Well put that book down
About the end of the world.
And let your hair down
Like it's the end of the world.
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Also the line is "standing up against the right on the TV"
as in the political stance.
Calla Lily, can you hear me
in all my drunkenness,
cursing the wealthy
& all the things they have
that we don't?
I'll shut up and let you rest...
But if I were raised to fight,
that would be me
standing up against the right on the TV
that I die in front of each night,
my tail between my knees...
Well I know that you want more from me,
but I'm too scared to move...
Calla Lily, would you make room for me
in this bed
so I can kick my feet and
bang my head
silently?
I swear I won't ask again...
Well I know how you need your sleep,
but my skin's crawlin'...
Put that book down
about the end of the world,
& let your hair down
like it's the end of the world,
& we'll make love...
Calla Lily, will you still love me
come tomorrow
knowing I've done nothing
but put sorrow
to a soft melody?
The second line is now "Cross-eyed again" not "In all my drunkness"