Prism of Eyes歌词Jaguar Love - Vagabond Ballroom
LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
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Don't go crazy my guitar begs,
As it sits in the corner, destroying the universe.
Don't go crazy the fortune-telling parrot screams,
From the top of a tower of terminal brain tumors.
Now I'm in a picture, of Tahiti,
And even the air, is an evil hallucination.
I'm hyperventilating,
I can't sleep I can't talk.
The subway drone shouts: "Don't go crazy!"
Vagabond ballroom, is where I'm from!
Prism rain drizzles on my tongue.
Vagabond ballroom, is my home!
Sixteen floors, 7000 rooms.
Vagabond ballroom
Vagabond ballroom
Vagabond ballroom we're dancing,
On the floor slowly shifting like skin.
Don't go crazy screams the typewriter,
He takes you to the roof, and shows you the nights anatomy.
Don't go crazy croon shoplifters of the world,
There's go