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Da Kooka

You set yourself up again run back to New York City sell yourself your new fame yeah with eyes that could cut down the laws but the camera will one day

I have thought that you have come back lately to take my soul away from me cause when i see you you rip my heart out but all the same you're not to blame

And I was hoping that you had an atlas in your head So fed up of the same old man There's broken bedrooms and there are broken hands You were so fed up

(Count is playing ominous music on a piano) Cookie: Hey Count, Count, woah, stop playing Count: Ahh, Cookie Monster Cookie: Well, well, well... Count

When the house was standing You'd never have believed it When the house was standing You'd never have believed The bricks and mortar, have all given way

Clouds hung hugely and oppressively Over our busy little cars Clouds hung hugely and oppressively We didn't notice, we didn't care, we didn't notice

It's been a long time Since I've seen your smiling face It's been a long time Since I've seen a su-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-unny day It's been a long time Since

I'm so sick of you so sick of me I don't want to be with you I'm so sick of you so sick of me I don't want to be with you I want to fly away I want

Launching loony thoughts into the bending of your mind You reach for something high but it's a mountain that you find He's a king dust demon with an icepick