Oh, there is a house
A wonderful lover,
A satisfied hole
Hope isn't a word
A sudden sad brother
And what do you care
And I'll take the pictures
If you stay in bed
I'll run down the park
If you put up your head
Don't put up your borderline
Don't put up your borderline
Oh, there is a house
A wonderful lover
And what do you care
Four or five years ago
I wouldn't believe it
I wouldn't receive it
And I'll take the stitches
You put in my hand
I'll run down the ark
If you put up your head
Don't put up your borderline
Don't put up your borderline
Borderline
Borderline
It feels like I'm going to lose my mind
It feels like I'm going to lose my mind

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