[00:03.33]Artist：marc bolan
[00:04.90]Songs Title：jasper c. debussy
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[00:13.14]Jasper was fine but he had glass eyes
[00:16.81]He crucified me with his pixie coloured lies
[00:20.32]His hair was black, he had a bend in his back
[00:23.56]He tied my cousin Eddy to the railroad tracks
[00:27.43]The train it come, he started to run
[00:30.56]Jasper C. Debussy that's his kind of fun
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[00:41.54]Jasper was born with a moth in his mind
[00:45.03]The moth was too soft on the curtain behind
[00:48.53]He startled the face of a friend of my girl's
[00:51.97]He cut out her eyes and he wore them with furs
[00:55.30]I get half the dues, wear my shoes
[00:59.36]Tonight you might laugh while crying the news
[01:02.29]'Cos Jasper C. Debussy, that's his kind of blues
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[01:19.91]Mama
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[01:42.26]Jasper he dressed in the darkest of clothes
[01:45.24]He wears scarlet pantaloons and five foot one inch hose
[01:49.12]His face is like a rock and his eyes like the night
[01:52.42]He's like a grim faced dog that's looking for a fight
[01:56.30]Silhouette looks like a furry Persian rat
[01:59.41]When you see him coming mama, you'd better run
[02:03.05]Because Jasper C. Debussy that's his kind of fun