Ashbury Heights
Ashbury Heights - Mad lyrics
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Make a spade King of hearts I was made from spare parts I was born into arms How they'd scorn my lack of charms Mad Can't you see that I am mad what a blessing to be mad Now I thrive on solitude Dead alive altitude Proximity frightens me All I see is devilry
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Language: English
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- Country: Sweden
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