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Edward Jones (7 April 1824 – c. 1893 or 1896), also known as "the boy Jones", was an English stalker who became notorious for breaking into Buckingham Palace several times between 1838 and 1841. Jones was fourteen years old when he first broke into the palace in December 1838. He was found in possession of some items he had stolen, but was acquitted at his trial. He broke in again in 1840, ten days after Queen Victoria had given birth to Princess Victoria. Staff found him hiding under a sofa and he was arrested and subsequently questioned by the Privy Council—the monarch's formal body of advisers. He was sentenced to three months' hard labour at Tothill Fields Bridewell prison. He was released in March 1841 and broke back into the palace two weeks later, wher… more »

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I'm so faded
I can't feel my heart I'm chasing
Butterflies in my dark cold basement
Waiting for anybody these days
I think I don't need this space

In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
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In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head

So faded
I can't feel my heart I'm chasing
Butterflies in my dark cold basement
Waiting for anybody these days
I think I don't need this space
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head

I let the sun rise then I let it fall
There be days I don't notice it at all
I got love for the moment but it's hard when It's over
I be playing hella games with the wall
Know they got the bread on the roof but the loot's for the first to get called
When it's early for the bird this side of the world
Flipping through the static with a flick of my wand while I sing a sad song
And I got my mind on a girl
Knees in the wind like a leaf in the dirt
Got a fleece full of weed and a piece in my shirt
It's a breeze and I'm with it like a moth to the sun
Got a cough ain't kicking like a knee to the curb
See through the dust before it settles through the dark
And I let my door close and I slip through the
And I let my door close and I slip through the
And I let my door close and I slip through the
And I let my door close and I slip through the
And I let my door close

I'm so faded
I can't feel my heart I'm chasing
Butterflies in my dark cold basement
Waiting for anybody these days
I think I don't need this space

In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head

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