Red Blue Eyes

Lyrics
I'd shave my face into Clark Gable's But I wouldn't be at my best I do my talking at coffee tables I like a setting sun in the west Now don't you hate it when people are not what they seem I love it when water doesn't turn into steam My breed is a melancholy one I'm skinny and slow with a hairy chest I only want the hole-in-one I like a setting sun in the west Now don't you hate it when you waste your brains playing games I love it when people just sound like their names I try to open my red blue eyes Always on time at least I like my songs alphabetized I like a rising sun in the east Now I love it when night falls on Hoboken It will fall again, a truer word was never spoken
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Credits
- Writers
- Andre Herman Düne