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He laughed at everything but the joke Smoking that last cigarette refusing the blindfold He made that kind of impression Or was it nuisance, I don't know Hopeless and romantic, drunk on the blood of love A fool with intention though naturally blessed His heart many times broken but never with regret Always rash with wisdom outrageous and unkept Talking like St.Francis in a very friendly woman's bed With all the beauty, will all the beauty dug from the dirt He was happy, he was happy, he was the happiest man on earth Possesed with vision, eclipsed by lust He fell from grace with abandon but was lifted up He always went for the Madonna who was somewhat of a whore Or was it the whore who was some kind of Madonna With all the beauty, will all the beauty dug from the dirt He was happy, he was happy, he was the happiest man on earth Righteous and holy, righteous and holy as a junkyard sunflower He was happy, he was happy, he was the happiest man on earth |
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