Billy’s got a plane
In case to fly high
We tossed who should have first shot
No, No
All kinds of colors led the sin from the heart
And many pictures turn into the one that wrong
Oh, He escapes from reality
And the sea isn’t green
And I love the queen
What exactly is a dream
And what exactly is a joke
Take that money
Take whatever you want today
You just hang around
And waiting for the right time
Wishing all the kind are coming back
So after all these years
We close our weary eyes
And never say a word
And never say a word
So take that money
Take whatever you want today
An empty space they call it home
Where people stay where people moan [and so]
In spite of all the TV odds
A princess lay alone
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