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about the foolish men who chased me
my discarded men
they used to tell me they loved me
about the foolish men who chased me
my discarded men
they used to tell me they loved me
there is peace for the troubled soul
there is help for the one discarded
there is god that is control
there is peace for the troubled soul
there is help for the one discarded
there is god that is control
we will never be the end
all my life i've felt discarded
never feeling a part of it
we will never be the end
all my life i've felt discarded
never feeling a part of it
the infinite potential of a star
light years and beyond discarded angel
i'm bionic atomic
the infinite potential of a star
light years and beyond discarded angel
i'm bionic atomic
old iron of description of any kind. here comes charlie
charlie the ragman. throw out your old clothes for charlie and fred. earning a living off things we've discarded. earning enough for the board and the bed. you hear him shout rags and old iron."
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old iron of description of any kind. here comes charlie
charlie the ragman. throw out your old clothes for charlie and fred. earning a living off things we've discarded. earning enough for the board and the bed. you hear him shout rags and old iron."
end
you've waged your war of lies
discarded your disguise
i was the one you said you could never be a part of your life
you've waged your war of lies
discarded your disguise
i was the one you said you could never be a part of your life
look past the squawking gull
ignore the mountain of discarded falderal
'cause i've got something to make you understand
look past the squawking gull
ignore the mountain of discarded falderal
'cause i've got something to make you understand
to the unwanted
and all the ones discarded in this world
social outcast - social outcast
to the unwanted
and all the ones discarded in this world
social outcast - social outcast
roadless wilderness
faded and discarded
the last leaves' gone
roadless wilderness
faded and discarded
the last leaves' gone
roadless wilderness
faded and discarded
the last leaves' gone
roadless wilderness
faded and discarded
the last leaves' gone
we're all dreamers - we're all whores
discarded stars
like worn out cars
we're all dreamers - we're all whores
discarded stars
like worn out cars
start
old discarded broken doll
whatever are you smiling for?
start
old discarded broken doll
whatever are you smiling for?
its hard sometimes being yourself
like discarded rags on your top shelf
you put on your clothes that you wore just once
its hard sometimes being yourself
like discarded rags on your top shelf
you put on your clothes that you wore just once