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Oh, when they beat upon a broken guitar. And all the streets, they reek of tropical charms. The embassies lie in hideous shards. Where tourists snore and decay When they dance in a reptile blaze.
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Two white horses in a line. Two white horses in a line. Two white horses in a line. Carrying me to my burying ground Some need diamonds, some need love. Some need cards, some need luck. Some need
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Trying to hold, hold out for now. But with these ice caps melting down. With the transistor sound. And my Chevrolet Terra plane. Going 'round, 'round, 'round Come a little gamma ray. Standing in
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Some days. we get a thrill. In our brains. Some days it turns into malaise. See a face. In the veneer. Reflecting. On the surface of fear. Because you know. I'm never better. Than that. Som
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Think I'm stranded but I don't know where. I got this diamond I don't know how to shine. In the sun where the dark winds wail. And these children leave their rulers behind. As we cross ten leagues
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You know, you know homey, don't play that game. Can't believe that *. . Hey, Mr. *, what's you dirty *?. Sitting in your castle, judging everyone. You're acting like it's chill, when the deal's
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Now I'm a seasick sailor on a ship of noise. I got my maps all backwards and my instincts poisoned. In a truth blown gutter full of wasted years. Like blown-out speakers ringin' in my ears Oh, it's
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I've been walking on. These streets so long. I don't know where they're. Calling me anymore But I think I must have seen a ghost. I don't know if it's my illusions. That keep me alive. I don't k
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I feel uptight. When I walk in the city. I feel so cold. When I'm at home Feels like every thing's. Starting to hit me. I lost my bed. Ten minutes ago Modern guilt. I'm staring at nothing. Mod
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I can't believe what we've seen outside. You and me watching the jets go by. Oh ooh oh, oh ooh oh Down by the sea, so many people. Falling in time. You and me watching the sea full of people. Try
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Make a perfect replica of your life. Cut the paper with exacto knife. Tape it up, tape it up. Against the howling wind. I'm so tired, don't know where to begin It's so unreal. It's all I need. T
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In a cast iron cage you couldn't help. But stare like a creature. With the laws of a brothel. And the fireproof bones of a preacher And your lingo coined. From the sacrament of a casino. On a gov
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A sight of perfect silence. An empty corner. A page without a word. A letter being written on a torso. Of marble and thin vapor. Oh love love. Is this the open window. . A sight of perfect sil
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There's a bottomless pit that we've been climbing from. Just to get on level ground. Shake your seasick legs around. Dead of winter in a logo town. Signs of life are soft and flickering Need a bed
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