I was listening to this conversation
Noticing my daydream stimulated me more
I was crumbling with anticipation
You better send me home before I tumble down to the floor
You're so beautiful, but, oh, so boring
I'm wondering what am I doing here
So beautiful, but, oh, so boring
I'm wondering if anyone out there really cares
About the curlers in your hair
My little golden baby, where have all your birds flown now?
Something's glistening in my imagination
Motivating something close to breaking the law
But wait a mo- before you take me down to the station
I've never known a one who'd make me suicidal before
She was so beautiful, but, oh, so boring
I'm wondering just what was I doing there
So beautiful, but, oh, so boring
I'm wondering if anyone out there really cares
About the colour of your hair
My little golden baby, where have all your birds flown now?
She was so beautiful, but, oh, so boring
I'm wondering just what was I doing there
So beautiful, but, oh, so boring
I was wondering if anyone out there really cares
About the curlers in your hair
My little golden baby, where have all your birds flown now?
Does anyone out there really care?
Does anyone out there really care?
So beautiful
About the colour of your hair
She was so beautiful
She was so-
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