. a thimble of self esteem. Glazed nothings for afters and absence of laughter,. The saddest that I've ever been. You just can't be portly , not this side of fourty,. Showbiz's a single- chinned
something beautiful?. Just close your eyes and make believe. Do you want the truth or something beautiful?. I am happy to deceive you. He stood as tall as redwood trees. Drank tea from a seamstress' thimble
wanna live this night over and over. . She had a finger on the braille, we let a thimble go to jail. A little wooden sign that said, "Brace Yourself". . I wanna call you mine, and never let you down
something beautiful?. Just close your eyes and make believe. Do you want the truth or something beautiful?. I am happy to deceive you. He stood as tall as redwood trees. Drank tea from a seamstress' thimble
the truth or something beautiful?. I am happy to deceive you He stood as tall as red wood trees. Drank tea from a seamstress thimble. I didn't want to speak the honest truth. So I spit out lies that
little one sings. And that big one plays the guitar. With a thimble on his finger. Runs it up and down the strings. . The bass player don't shave much. I think they're all a little bit, touched. But
the truth or something beautiful?. I am happy to deceive you He stood as tall as red wood trees. Drank tea from a seamstress thimble. I didn't want to speak the honest truth. So I spit out lies that
the truth or something beautiful?. I am happy to deceive you He stood as tall as red wood trees. Drank tea from a seamstress thimble. I didn't want to speak the honest truth. So I spit out lies that
the truth or something beautiful?. I am happy to deceive you He stood as tall as red wood trees. Drank tea from a seamstress thimble. I didn't want to speak the honest truth. So I spit out lies that
the truth or something beautiful?. I am happy to deceive you He stood as tall as red wood trees. Drank tea from a seamstress thimble. I didn't want to speak the honest truth. So I spit out lies that
shall know one when you give it to me. "Barrie". And so not to hurt his feelings, Wendy gives Peter a thimble for his finger. "Peter". Now shall I give you a kiss?. "Wendy". If you please. Peter. And in
hide your violent injuries, as if they're minor things, by keeping just a tiny thimble on your finger. One hand holds Vigors. The other pulls triggers. I'm a multi-tasking action man with a glass full of
