song: Sweet Thing
lyrics:
SWEET THING (J. Souza) hand bags filled with things that she doesn't love no more hair pieces cracker jack rings paper back dinosaur don't leave me in your handbag because you're such a sweet thing a cure for the meeting of minds still deciding which of the galaxies are to collide two eyes rounded by rings of fire burn and crash into the sea rise from the crags all that you aspire towards just hangs there indefinitely hang on, hang on to me