Blind, blinking in a dark So black I see patterns of light
There's a way to be found
For a creature of the night Soft leaves, scratches and stings
The antenna of a snail I'm one of the nocturnal things
Bringing Trouble to Paradise
There's a rattle in my bones
And I do like the animals do
I've got a rhythm of my own and it moves me the whole night through
Birds cry, eyes open wide
Spiders heavy with their poison
I've come from the wilder side
Bringing Trouble to Paradise
You've got all your store-bought things
Your diamond rings Clean and white
Tell me, do you see the stars
Between the bars of your cage?
I'm coming with they key...
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released 13 March 2014all rights reserved

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