Shine



One on the run down the barrel of a gun
(define the reason for your existence)
Two break the rules on the first day of school
(define the reason for your existence)

Three beauty queens getting high behind the scenes
(define the reason for your existence)
Four lions roar caught their tails in the door
(define the reason for your existence)

Lift up your weary head and shine like an angel
One, two, three, dialectically you're so precise
Too good to me, you'll pay the price

Shine, shine, shine. One, two, three
So skeptically you roll the dice
Time on your hands they call it life

Five figure-heads chose a quiet life instead
(define the reason for your existence)
Six more hits on your never-ending spliff
(define the reason for your existence)

Lift up your weary head and shine like an angel
One, two, three, dialectically you're so precise
Too good to me, you'll pay the price

Shine, shine, shine. One, two, three
So skeptically you roll the dice
Time on your hands they call it life


Lyrics by:
Squire

Available on:
Love Me And Leave Me single (b-side) (3.47)

Details:
A pleasant ditty.


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