The Crimea

The Crimea - Gazillions Of Minature Violins lyrics

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On the street where I was born,
By the acorn tree where we first made love,
Legs akimbo, sunny side up,
I remember you buttercup.
Another muder mystery
Rock the neighbourhood
Rock the neighbourhood
The Texas Chainsaw Massacre don't compare to my disaster.
All goes strangely quiet
A gazillion of miniature violins
Gazillions of miniature violins
Breaking the silence, breaking the silence
All aboard the sinking ship
You sailed the thing I'll crack the whip
Let's have ourselves a scary trip
All aboard the sinking ship
On the street where I was born
In the alleyway where I saw the truth
All of us in Liverpool
Couldn't light a candle to you
All goes strangely quiet
A gazillion of miniature violins
Gazillions of miniature violins
Breaking the silence, breaking the silence
Life goes on don't fight it
Life goes on don't fight it
Life goes on don't fight it
Life goes on don't fight it
I know how it feels like to cost me the earth, christ
Take pleasure in the pain
Don't forget to go insane
I know how it feels like to cost me the earth, christ
Take pleasure in the pain
Don't forget to go insane
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