SMITHEREENS
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Watching your body turn day-glo,
I wouldn't be in your skin now,
Last spark of love didn't sparkle,
I heard the ghost in you chuckle;
What ever is in your heart,
Was it really beating from the start?

  Smashed to smithereens
  Gone to rack and ruin;

Lost in a circle of visions,
Visions of your indecisions,
Barbrd wire feelings will thrill you,
Promised land mania will kill you,
Once is enough for a reason,
Some kind of men don't agree, son'
But we'll be

  Smashed to smithereens
  Gone to rack and ruin;


words & music: L Forsberg
March 1985