Let Me (Child of Mine)
Let me put you in this bubble
Let me paint this picture of you
Wear it like a dreath shroud
Let my compliment be insult smothered in smoke clouds
Ignore every sound except the sound of my voice
O you poor dear you simply haven't got a choice
You simply haven't got a prayer
You simply haven't got a dime
The only thing you seem to own is the instability of your mind
O you poor, poor child of mine
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