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Pixie's Parasol

 

Pixie's Parasol


We blew all the candles out
And applause flew through the room
All you see Is rosy skies
But we see black balloons

Here's to the broken
And to the lonely
The ugly china dolls
When nothing seems to reach us here
Under our blue parasol

So tell me are you blue like me
Tell me are you blue like, blue like me
Cause I could use some company
Or just anybody really

Shout if you're living under pixie's parasol
And all that gets you of is sex, drugs alcohol
And all you wanna do is shoot up through the air
But nothing ever really seems to get you there

Shout if you're living under pixie's parasol
And all that gets you of is sex, drugs alcohol
And all you wanna do is shoot up through the air
But nothing ever really seems to get you there

You live on the sunny side
Where it sparkles on the sea
But we live by the raging cliffs
On the dark side of the beach

Here's to the hopeless
To all the misfits
To all disharmony
To all the lonely in a crowd
To the invisible on the streets

Tell me are you blue like me
Tell me are you blue like, blue like me
Cause I could use some company
Or just anybody really

Shout if you're living under pixie's parasol
And all that gets you off is sex, drugs, alcohol
And all you wanna do is shoot up through the air
But nothing ever really seems to get you there

Shout if you're living under pixie's parasol
And all that gets you off is sex, drugs, alcohol
And all you wanna do is shoot up through the air
But nothing ever really seems to get you there

Shout if you're living under

This is for
For all of our pixies
This is for
For all of our pixies
This is for
For all of our pixies
This is for
For all of our pixies

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