Transcription: Once in Paris, once in a fall The castle was young and narrow After all the beyond To see the world is no safe treasure And I'll deserve this for my head Split my eyes If that makes a genius then I'd rather be kind I'd rather be kind I'd rather be kind Picasso comes around Once in a while and brings me down Picasso comes around Once in a while And it brings me to death I stare at my hands and wonder who I am Who I am, is it them like I plan to be a Plan to be a private ship always wicked right Fearing through the ticker tape parade I'm lonelier than I could ever say I don't wanna leave everyth ...
