Her Beautiful Ideas

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She used to say about love that it should come from above
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and it should come from below.
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She used to say 'my love wears the lips of a saint,and the hips of a whore'
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And when we,d walk along the streets she,d say,
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'If it rains now I hope to God it pours.
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And with her beautiful ideas,
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yeah she,d cut me in half clean as a broad sword.
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And now I, just can,t seem to get out of bed anymore yeah.
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And now my, my heart hangs worn and weak like an old wire door.
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And now I ,I just can,t seem to get out of bed anymore...
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She used to say that magic was the edge
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And science and God,they were the sides of a copper penny piece
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Yeah and far better to keep it spinning and spinning
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than for one side to fall and to freeze.
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Oh when we,d walk along the pier,
she,d point at the waves and say 'Under there,
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 that,s where we,r going when we,r asleep',
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You know once she let it slip that I was the best of her beautiful ideas
and now i ...
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Just can,t seem to get out of bed anymore yeah
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And now my, my heart hangs worn and weak lke an old wire door
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And now I, I just can,t seem to get out of bed anymore..
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She used to say 'lets get naked and get under the sheets'
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                'lets get naked and get under the sheets, X 4