In my very case, honestly
(and indeed, very personally)
I'd say there's been a rebellion
... and they've taken over
They got me flying high,
The colourful wave pulled my hairstrings
just like a puppet,
lifted me up in the sky
dived over skyscrapers,
plummeted over scarecrows,
delicately hoovered over hay fields
Dunna where I might fall or find a place.
(Sh sh sh sh
There comes the night ! . . .)
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