Clouds Lyrics by American Music Club

Clouds Lyrics

    Storm picks up valuable things
    Places mirrors at my feet
    A wardrobe filled with blood
    And nasty lies to repeat

    Well let me give you something
    'cause everything's for free
    Yeah let me give you something
    Before you take it from me

    With a magic finger
    I'll smooth the lines on your face
    And no bad feelings linger
    But your disgust and my disgrace

    You wanna get excited
    So i'll push you too far
    You wanna get excited
    That's just too bad

    Here they come
    They've got shotguns and transparent skin
    And they will stand around like rain
    And they all want in
    So come on in, you're welcome in

    Storm picks up valuable things
    Places mirrors at my feet
    A wardrobe filled with blood
    And nasty lies to repeat

    You wanna get excited
    So i'll push you too far
    You wanna get excited
    That's just too bad

    Here they come
    They've got shotguns and transparent skin
    And they will stand around like rain
    And they all want in
    So come on in, you're welcome in

    Here they come
    Tell me how you know my name

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