Philo (Dixieland) (1994)

By Chris Litton in Uniontown, OH

I'll trade you secrets
I'll trade you lies
I've seen right through you
But the pleasure's all mine

I'll wander slowly
To your rescue
I'd rather please myself
Than tell the truth

So I don't dance with my clothes on
So I don't sleep with my clothes on
You can't speak without your mask on
You can't breathe without your mask on

Blissful ignorance
Lost in the crowd
All knowing - Not caring
Your mother would be proud

Opinions, conclusions
Squeezed from a closed mind
So shallow, so stupid
I shouldn't waste my time

What a good girl
What's your life for?

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