Seven maids, seven mothers who got too close to seven brothers
donât you know, now theyâre alone
their lust for life was bloated, only living for the moment
thatâs how it goes
Older now and so worn out, the night has lost itâs hue
since they drained the honey from the moon
Now Tokyo sounds distracting, and New York looks wracked with traffic
but these small towns⦠theyâre drying out
seven lives resigned to gossip, searching for a human connection
in the telephone wires
Well home is where your shit is after childhoodâs enchantment has
run out with the water
and they know whatâs in store for their seven daughters
Itâs all about when they look down on those seven lovely girls
theyâve got all the time in world
Donât be so serious: youâve got all the time in the world
Lifeâs so mysterious: preserve it for the girls
Donât be so serious: youâve got all the time in the world
Lifeâs so mysterious: donât ruin it for the girls
Seven maids now seven mothers who got too close to seven brothers
donât you know, now theyâre alone
if their lust for life was bloated, only living for the moment
it goes to show... thatâs how it goes
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