Lyrics

I need my once upon a time story.
A private tale to tell my soul sorry.
A justified reason not to worry.
A lure to know I’m not one too many.
Something to grip on like Toumani.
Something to click on like Atari.
Something to play with like Jumanji.
Someone to spy on like Khomeini.
I need my Once Upon a Time in the West.
Something that meets criteria for a quest.
Something I can unreasonably request.
One thing I can take from worst to best.
One motive to move permanently on your breast.
36 chambers, I'm put to the test.
99 problems, I shall never rest / west.
15 ways to leave Mark E Smith.
A billion new words left on my list.
One war until I'm a pacifist.
One stone to be an archeologist.
One glove over my iron fist.
One soul to give a therapist.
Someone to lean on like Rapsody.
A cycle to hang on to my ID.
A circle to go round society.
A so-called artist self-mimicry.
Mimi Parker's audacity.
Written by: Mickael Mottet
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