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I do my best to sleep through the caterwaul |
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The classicists, the posturing avant-guard |
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I bought a green macaw, named him |
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Jules Verne |
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He'll probably outlive me, he's a bright bird |
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Keeps me company, |
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I teach him new words |
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I saw a hologram at the theme park |
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She looked as real as me through the white fog |
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Then she melted down to her ankles |
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Turned into a million watt candle |
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If I knew where she went, |
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I would follow |
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Walking through the land of tomorrow |
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Martian trinkets, plastic |
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ApollosIn the sunshine, try to act normal |
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My veins are full of flat |
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Cherry-Cola |
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Slept on the bench, by the roller coaster |
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Dreamt I was riding on a motorbike |
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Lion of Judah painted on the side |
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I'm doing fine, |
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I'm back in the palisades |
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Life's a wash, a pastoral school play |
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China shops and cold ivory towers |
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I and I make toast to the |
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CaesarsForcing down the dregs of |
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DecembersMadeline, she spins in a slow bang |
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All through the house, the strong smell of burnt sage |
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Let's make it clean and run out the spirits |
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I know a diving bell when |
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I hear itWe're going down, now, under the surface |
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Light to dark, can shift in an instant |
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Feeling close but keeping my distance |
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On all fours, she's just so insistent |
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Fills my mouth with jump ropes and slit wrists |
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Bust through the firewall into heaven |
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And then I'm standing in that blinding light |
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Crooked crosses falling from the sky |
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Seen, yeah, seen by, |
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I and ISeen, yeah, seen by, |
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I and ISeen, yeah, seen by, |
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I and ISeen, yeah, seen by, |
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I and ISeen, yeah, seen by, |
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I and ISeen, yeah, seen by, |
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I and ISeen, yeah, seen, yeah |
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Seen, yeah, seen, yeah |
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Seen, yeah, seen by, |
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I, I |
