Lyric What s The World?

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What would you sell ?
Loose glasses and suit
Heart and soul
Won t wear out


That s not enough !
I wonder what s inside
Fish fillet knife
Can cut
Right through my eye ...


I m looking for some words
To call my own
Worn-out phrases
And a hand-me-down


They ll knock me
Under where I stand
Sad on his back
In a corned beef pan


Going under
You can feel them pulling me down
To the rust inside ...


This is the way ...
Franken-star is born


Bits and pieces
Others have worn
All held together by a management glue
Too much glue
Watch the stars turn blue
Turn blue
Turn blue
Turn blue
Turn blue


I m going under
You can feel them pulling me down
To the halls of rust
Eeh ...


I, I, I, I, I ...


Thankyou ...