Eisley - Plenty Of Paper Lyrics

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Something's growing under that wing

I think a face is dawning

Oh no the bugs are growing faces

And you're lost quite classically

With your nose in a book

And it seems so fitting

And perhaps this is the end

We've sought after for so long

And perhaps now it's done

'Cause we've found

All the dire dreams

Of men and machines

And turned them all around

Our identical hands

Composing our commands

I cut the moon in half

And stuck a piece through my hair

It made the back of my head glow

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Golden yellow and then I took

Ten stars on sticks

And placed them in my small metal

Bucket and I gave the other

Half of the moon to you

Ooh so you wouldn't

Forget me while I'm gone

'Cause we found

All the dire dreams

Of men and machines

And turned them all around

To enjoy them

And benefit ourselves

Our paperback books

Our charming looks

Our identical hands

Composing our commands

And oh my love we can live on the sun

And wouldn't we be attractive

Riding in our shiny motor cars

With eyeglasses full of stars

And plenty of paper for scenery paintings

'Cause we found all the dire dreams

Of men and machines

And turned them all around

To enjoy them

And benefit ourselves

Our paperback books

Our charming looks

Our identical hands

Composing our commands

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