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Jack - Writers Block
I get this writer's block,
it comes as quite a shock,
And now i'm stuck between
a hard place and the biggest rock,
In my own head consumed.
I sit back in my room,
Its like the tapestries
of life get tangled in the loom,
I'm like a butterfly, caught
in a hurricane,
My heart is quickening as
my heart plays a new refrain
Im lovin' Mary Jane, flyin'
with Lois Lane,
On board a bullet train
Don't know yet if i'm glad
i came
Don't know yet if i'm glad
i came
Don't know yet if i'm glad
i came
Don't know yet if i'm glad
i came
Sometimes at night i think
too much,
About love and life and
music and stuff
I'm livin' in the past,
My clocks an hour fast,
Should really go and make
a coffee but i can't be arsed,
I've lost my mobile phone,
You'll have to call my phone,
On second thoughts just
leave a message when you hear the tone,
My grimy windows show the
early morning glow,
Another day, another dollar
in my one man show,
Im lovin' Mary Jane, flyin'
with Lois Lane,
On board a bullet train
Don't know yet if i'm glad
i came
Don't know yet if i'm glad
i came
Don't know yet if i'm glad
i came
Don't know yet if i'm glad
i came
I fell out with Mary Jane,
I don't speak to Lois Lane and i missed that bullet train
But now i know i'm glad
i-
I fell out with Mary Jane,
I don't speak to Lois Lane and i missed that bullet train
But now i know i'm glad
i-
I fell out with Mary Jane,
I don't speak to Lois Lane and i missed that bullet train
But now i know i'm glad
i-
I fell out with Mary Jane,
I don't speak to Lois Lane and i missed that bullet train
But now i know i'm glad
i came
But now i know i'm glad
i came
But now i know i'm glad
i came
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