Not my song credit goes to 'Neil Halstead'-
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LYRICS:
Cindy writes a paragraph
Says time is passing
But the bubbles in her heart are everlasting
Yeah she gave her life to art
And who could blame her
Its pretty major
Fraught with danger and stuff
Like that
Oh Mighty engine
Of good intention
Youre purring softly beside me
Grinding gently inside me
Tapping totally madly
For you
Says the plot is getting strange
Its taken over
And the heros run away
And no one told her
But she cant control the page
Its taken over
Theres people dying, semi colons crying
And full stops finding fault
O what a dolt
Cindy writes of kerosene
And broken bottles
Says the troubles were a part of someones childhood
But she cant get past the point
Where someones dying
Its pretty minor
A pithy liner should sort it out
But he wont die
he just mucks about
Oh its so hard
Now weve broken out the gin
It helps her thinking
And given into sin
were breathing deeply
But somethings on her mind
A chapter stirring
Her mind is whirling
And off she trots
To tap her keys to the top
Oh shes off
Mighty engine
Of good intention
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