Burning Peacocks - Fortune Wheel

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Queen of the backyard when you play with your little wood sticks
How could you think I would burn it in order to make my day
Strong silver angel on your throne, so scared of being alone
You don’t have to ruin evrything to find your own place down there
Down here, down here
Strong silver angel on your throne, so scared of being alone
You don’t have to ruin evrything to find your own place down there
Down here, down here
Down here, down here
Free whelling down, my face on the ground
Free whelling down, my face on the ground
Free whelling down, your face close to mine, my fortune wheel will come around
Down here, down here, down here
Down here, down here, down here