Middle Of The Sun
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LyricsThese paints of seeming plight and ill repute Are yellow in their fright of solitude Where once sealed in a jar Have now exploded on the walls Of my womb, for me to rue These figures I have clipped into cartoons Are so representative of my gloom Well Iâ€™d love to paste them all Against my big black splattered wall Of my womb, for me to rue These walls of wanton fame are quite astute To the lashing of my flames and that I shoot Well Iâ€™ve come here seeking life But itâ€™s only mine to fight In solitude, in solitude Chorus In the middle In the middle of the sun
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