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Fell From Grace With The Sea - POND
Lyrics by：Jay Watson/James Ireland/Nicholas Allbrook/Joseph Ryan/Jamie Terry
Produced by：POND
As a rose elf gangster and clown
The pantheon of Helen gonna rain on down
Oh St. Sebastian I'll be your Irene
I'm the shooter I'm the shot
My blood is running hot
My collar is starched and my nails are clean
If you know what I mean
I could be your little part-time lover
You can keep me in your purse I ain't heavy
But I ain't your brother
I'm going back up the mountain
Ooh I'm falling into the sea
I'm closing the net
I'll take what I can get
But I don't expect no company
Ooh I'm falling into the sea
I'm closing the net
I'll take what I can get
But I don't expect no company
I'll leave my perfect body on the palace floor
You can cancel my appointments
I don't need these sycophants buzzing around my desk no more
You can take my mask
But don't let my makeup run
And if anyone asks
I did it for grace
I did it for the red red rising sun
To give his twitching lips painted petal pink a little rose elf kiss do it just like this
Give his twitching little lips painted petal pink a little rose elf kiss do it just like this yeah
I'm going back up the mountain
Ooh I'm falling into the sea
I'm closing the net
I'll take what I can get
But I don't expect no company
Ooh I'm falling into the sea
I'm closing the net
I'll take what I can get
But I don't expect no company
Ooh I'm falling into the sea
I'm closing the net
I'll take what I can get
And I don't expect no company
