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The Great Divider (My Ruffled Sleeve) |
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Availble on: Colonel
Jeffery Pumpernickel: A Concept Album Written by: ? |
| I just tried to get along No I tried to never ever be, completely wrong And all that I achieved, is the stain that grows upon my ruffled sleeve And I couldn't save you from here ... trough your hair and into your hairs Now all that I can see, is the stain that grows upon my ruffled sleeve I see, all their is to see In the stain, in the stain that grows upon my ruffled sleeve Now they think that I don't breathe either When it's just the thing don't believe in ether And they think ... But I still have not quite crossed the great divider Sometimes subtitled better off dead In the foreign film that shines sometimes on the back of my forehead It's like watching butter spread Then lies like soft upon my buttered bread And now all that I believe Is the stain, is the stain that grows upon my ruffled sleeve Now they think that I don't breathe either Well it's just the thing don't believe in ether And they think ... But I still have not quite crossed the great divider No I still have not quite crossed the great divider Still have not quite crossed the great divider Still have not quite crossed the great divider Still have not quite crossed the great divider |