Black Hole
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I've been digging this gravebut now that it's made I see that black is one hell of a colour Want to break out so I start to shout But the mortician's returned to his parlour Black hole Wrapped in my shroud upstairsthe music's so loud That I can't concentrate on my sorrow Let down my hair and find something to wear And then dance myself into tomorrow Black hole I'm in a hole here and all I can see Are these grey walls that are closing in on me Throw me a ladderlend me an arm Beam me up scottylift me from harm Oh whywhy deep holes? Oh I love my holes Black hole If the weather would change these clouds might blow away And my body'd be wrapped up in sunshine I want out of this wind that is wearing me thin Blasting my flesh to the marrow Why deep holes? Why deep holes? Black hole
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