Well I don't know how to tell the weight of the sun, And of those mathematics well I want none, And I may be the Mayor of Simpleton, But I know one thing, And that's I love you. When their logic grows cold and all thinking gets done, You'll be warm in the arms of the Mayor of Simpleton.
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Wood repeatedly and hard
And of those mathematics well I want none,
And I may be the Mayor of Simpleton,
But I know one thing,
And that's I love you.
When their logic grows cold and all thinking gets done,
You'll be warm in the arms of the Mayor of Simpleton.
Who said night off!!!
Literally copied the tweet stats from Fetters version too lol
Sorry, I'll go back to the teen boy stalking board now.
Aaaaze