Nhạc sĩ: Julian Cope
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The Girl
Oh, take me to the moon
It's safe and I want to lie down
Oh, take me to your heart
There must be a soft spot somewhere
I'd like some of this
I've been waiting so long
Waiting for the crucial three
Wondering what went wrong
I stormed out of the culture bunker
Finger of the Pindy
I like my grin high
Oh, take me to the moon
Black underneath with a burning seat by you
Oh, I feel cold when it turns to gold
I feel cold when it turns to gold for you
My mind is in my tongue
You hear the doodle by the storm
They all make me feel so good
They all make a noise
Finally they crash to the ground
Oh, so many times
Silly things, why don't they learn?
Don't expect us to tell you
It's fine to see you burn
I stormed out of the culture bunker
Finger of the Pindy
Finger of the Pindy
I stormed out of the culture bunker
Finger of the Pindy
I like my grin high
Oh, take me to the moon
I love my grin high
Finger of the Pindy
I like my grin high
Finger of the Pindy
Finger of the Pindy
Finger of the Pindy
Finger of the Pindy
Oh, I like my grin high
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.