Boiling Boy lyrics
by Wire
Gifts of the west windsDark and deepIn secret sunsetPlaces creepLock up your hatsLock up your hatsProgress with a visionTo practice with at homeA schism with an ismTo practice with at homeA collision with decisionTo practice with at homeHe transfered his soulTo his imaginationHis atoms were excitedAnd he glowed in the darkThe boiling boyWas a picture of confusionBut he had the advantageOf a cold start heart
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