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Rainbows in gasoline |
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Golden and green |
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Chemical sun setting |
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Like a hundred million chameleon clouds |
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We are the dinosaurs now |
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Were having Freudian slips |
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Like evening gowns |
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Taking guilt trips, from town to town |
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Dressed for excess, wearing cheaper suits |
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Walking alone, in another mans shoes |
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Why do we give memories, eyes and teeth |
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Like taxidermy dreams |
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Bury them in gardens under the leeks |
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Let the willows weep |
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Were having Freudian slips |
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Like evening gowns |
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Taking guilt trips, from town to town |
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Dressed for excess, wearing cheaper suits |
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Walking alone, in another mans shoes |
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What will you do, when the moon comes tumbling down? |
