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The flowers of evil |
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You left at my door |
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Set 'em in a broken glass |
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And tasted my own blood |
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Yes your hair looks beautiful today |
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Gasoline horseys will take us away |
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They charge forth with fiery manes |
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And bellies full of clocks |
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Four ton deaf and dumb |
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We poor old dogs of |
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GodYes your hair smells like sunshine today |
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Gasoline horseys will take us away |
