Nhạc sĩ: Ken Stringfellow | Lời: Ken Stringfellow
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In the jar there were fireflies
And when their bodies went black you cried
Cursing someone you'd take away
The living things that you wanted for your play
On the beach there were pails and sand
A helium balloon tied to your head
Now from the Hamptons to Hollywood Your
pleasure's now as free as it should
In
your life there are
living dolls
They can't say no when you want them all
Feeling good as you stretch your claws
And take refreshments that make you boss
