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Heard your name the other day |
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It's been a long, long time |
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Ancient history, some would say |
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Another state of mind |
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You smell of memory |
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Felt-tipped electric child |
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She takes a plastic pill |
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She plays the weatherman |
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She screams "Religion kills More than it saves you, man" |
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She painted filigrees |
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She was the acid queen |
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She claims society |
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Is just a fever dream |
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Now you live in the trees and salty seas |
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Tripping out in the blue skies |
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You shut the door on everything |
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Too busy getting high |
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And me, just another dream theory |
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Lost inside your eyes |
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She's not in your history books |
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Lost her mind and kept her looks |
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Down beneath the radar screen |
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She's lit up like gasoline |
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Been through a million kicks |
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Looking for the one that sticks |
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Never would've known it then |
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I might not see her again |
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Top hats and tails for thrills |
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Red lips and famous hands |
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Sidelong and glancing still |
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In tiny dancer land |
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We kissed |
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Time slipped |
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Hard edged |
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Tight lipped |
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See you Some time |
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Ask me if |
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I care Karen |
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Miss communication |
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Karen Karen |
