Oja

I'll take a minute and
Give you a name that i can read
And you can sign it on
The corners of my masterpiece
Cause it's all that i can do to save
Another head from your little black hat
And when there's nothing left to take
At least i know you'll leave me that

And there won't be
Anything left of me
When they cut out all the fluff
Because cinema's about the little things
Twitching in the mouth
Words are not enough

Just be careful not to
Autograph anything with legs
And you can have at all my
Hundred thousand canvases
Cause even in my dreams you set
Another frame to your little white heat
And i can't even leave my bed
A little old man under a little white sheet

And there won't be
Anything left of me
When they cut out all the fluff
Because cinema's about the little things
Twitching in the mouth
Words are not enough



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