Painted Eyelids

Jeff Beck

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    I wake up and look
    Upon your painted eyelids
    The world is your oyster
    And the trashbags are your kids
    The ceiling is invisible
    There's a bird sinkin' through the sky
    And every hour that passes
    Is teaching me how to cry
    'Cause it's lonely here
    In the ugly part of town
    The buildings are all vacant
    And the telephones are down

    There's a police siren singin'
    Like a tiger with no skin
    The sewer drain is glowing
    And I don't know what state I'm in
    The river is on fire
    There's chemicals and debris
    And all the roads are blocked off
    'Cause it's just too hard to see
    So cancel my appointments
    And set up a whole new show
    'Cause I'm in need of a good hot meal
    And a life to call my own

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    So give me a plate of money
    Get me a blanket and a chair
    Your limitations are limitless
    They're floating through the air
    Beause it's real and it's true
    The things I see in you
    And there's nothing I wouldn't talk about
    You're the clearest dream that ever drifted by

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