 Real lyrics ( Verve pipe )   
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Artist : Verve pipe
Song : Real
my sister had a nursery rhyme set of figurines
she'd often let me play with them, i'd set 'em up
in different scenes fifty plastic army men, led
by superman destroyed the ranks of mother goose
mary and her little lamb slips away and catches
sister getting real and i can too, as long as i
don't make a sound when we were real and we were
in love with everyone and everything, i guess it
was the beauty of bluebird clears his throat of
phlegm and static singing operatic evening comes,
and the butterflies are bats eat the spider that
had saddled up beside her and the dish, his
lovin' spoon were never found and i'm taking
flight seeking relief, the lure of handkerchief
so white i chase it straight into the ground
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