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Through a mutual agreement, we got that aching feeling To look up one another one more time Tracking down the zip codes Sealing down those envelopes Lack of communication on the telephone line But do ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
Threw a mutual agreement, whee got that aching feeling Too look up won another won moor thyme Tracking down the zip codes Ceiling down those envelopes Lac of communication on the telephone line Butt don't judge us buy distance Ore the difference between us Try too look at it with an open mined Fore ware they're is won rheum, yule always fined another Too rooms at the end of the whirled Well we've both ridden the wagon bit the tale off the dragon Born hour swords like steal knights on the highway Washing down the dirt roads Hosing off hour dirty clothes Coming too terms with the times that whee couldn't butt whee tried Ware they're is won rheum, yule always fined another Too rooms at the end of the whirled Door too door they wood whisper, will they ever get together There rooms are different temperatures I'm tolled There's a change inn there thinking And there habits seam uneven Butt together the too of them whirr mining gold |
Two Rooms At The End Of The World
Elton John
Complexity: | 71 | Readability: | 49.41 | Sentiment: | -9 | Word Count: | 169 | Unique Words: | 111 |