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Moonbeams, flying machines I'm as sane as Jane Moonbeams, flying machines I'm as sane as Jane Black sheep, bittersweet Mommy called today Moon beams, flying machines I'm as sane as Jane Please touch her slowly, she might cough up her heart Another night of thinking, she might as well be drinking Rain, rain, pain and rain When will the clouds lift off her eyes And let the sun shine through? She's waiting… While she's working too. Moonbeams, flying machines I'm as sane as Jane Moonbeams, flying machines Check me in today Please forgive me my ailing mind You people here think I'm losing it sometimes We're both the same when madness reigns When will the clouds lift off our eyes To let the sun shine through? I'm still waiting Still working too Hearts wheeze, a gentle breeze Just a touch insane Moonbeams, flying machines I'm as sane as Jane |