Baby’s Got a Brand New Second Hand Disguise

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Wake me up when you've got something else to say

Your just pure white noise and soft blue sandals all the way

And everybody wants you to be way out of line

You were everybody else's way before you were mine

Burned out punched in let loose rattleskinned and fine

La la la...

Well, please say nothing don't say anything at all

You make me uneasy oh you make me bawl

But I'll hang around your door till you take me to bed

Or you could sing a Waltzing Matilda instead

And I'd still be here waiting when you come around

La la la...

Your so very simple, cynical and kind

I would say something but it's just too hard to find

And every single day you got a head full off bees

I would help you out but my pockets would freeze

Baby's got a brand new second hand disguise

Baby's got a brand new second hand disguise

Baby's got a brand new second hand disguise...

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