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under the floor again once i was up and in the air but now i'm down goodbye to all my friends forget i ever was,the mole goes underground under the floor again eight years of hide and seek no peek of me is seen i skip the law again the to and fro the come and go and miss the scene but who was the girl we saw last night wearing a frock and gown she's kinda paralysed a door in the flor a head materialised i'm sure that i saw a face i recogni-i-i-ised don't say a word just stay here at my leisure no sound is heard can't take my simple pleasures like walking in the park and taking in the air just lock me in the dark it's no fun under the floor again my baccy,bets,and beer are here and all i need i'm feeling sore again three feet of life is all i have and rats to feed won't say a word just stay here at my leisure no sound is heard can't take my simple pleasures like breathing in the air it's cleaner than the stuff i've had in recent months it's no fun under the floor again once i was up and in the air but now i'm down |
