I just rewrote a song that I did a while back. Apparently this is what happens to you when you are left around so much lavish. Oh, oh.....
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Glasses Coated with Gold
Verse
So bored with disgust
Can't compare my lethargy
With words that come out of my mouth
Please forgive me for speaking
my boredom is beyond tears
Chorus
All I know
are the glasses coated with gold
the freedom to run
play limitlessly
Verse
A desire to behold
A monument,
That fine white house
on the hill to be mine
which all led to chancy foot skating
on a flowing river
where ducks drown
I could see to the bottom
where I hear the ice crack
as I was gently lifted
to my state where I was supposed to be
I needed more fun
to the farthest place
I can run
a queen to be,
a show of me,
in a play for everyone to see
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