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Disciplinary, and it's all kinda scary

If I jingle my keys, don't call me Keyman, please Rewind, refine and you'll find me inside

Fine, you can fawn 'til the dawn

I'll be dreaming for the open-morning lovely girl Wrote you a song, and now you're singing it wrong

And if I jingle my keys, don't call me Keyman, please! Rewind, refine and you'll find me inside

Fine, you can fawn 'til the dawn

I'll be dreaming for the open-morning lovely girl

No one afraid

Tongue upon tongue

When love is all pain

I'll think about where we've gone

Someone might say (Oh, what?)

A girl who's crying (Ooh-ooh)

And trust with my rain

Lovingly wrote your song

Hear that sound? (That sound...)

It was a signal from my i-island (From my i-island)

So you can see it and survi-i-ive (See it and survi-i-ive)

Nonsense, it's the way washing up from the wave

Oh, hear that sound? (That sound...)

It was a signal from my i-island (From my i-island)

So you can see it and survi-i-ive (See it and survi-i-ive)

Nonsense, it's the way washing up from the wave

Please call me Keyman, I can understand it

Much better than unlocking vanity

Thus call me Keyman, in fact, I demand it

Opened doors sound sensible to me

Oh, call me Keyman like I comprehend it

Wagering forth some bludgeoned harmony

But when I go then please still call me Keyman

Not for how it were, but for how I beg to be

(Keyman by: Jack Stauber)

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