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[ti:Apollyon of Blue Room] |
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[ar:Of Montreal] |
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[al:Aureate Gloom] |
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I'll jug with top globe and doomy locations |
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And somebody's dope dealing brother |
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The opium drone of a gaze |
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The under days the crack plows the leaf |
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Of her learning summers |
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She'll probably keep low |
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I know that she's only trying |
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To star in a very human animal |
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The loom has gone lame |
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The patterns insane |
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The edges have waved out |
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The poses corrupt |
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The chortlers are blank no function |
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Need seven of the Egean sleep |
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Deprivation experiment |
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Stumbling round Monastiraki square |
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Crawling to her in my |
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Undress my heart is a mess |
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The ruins depress |
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The shield of our withering tabs |
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The Tennessee tents |
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I sense that she's finally |
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Turn the lock |
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But I just want my Anatolian rock |
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I've been through so many deserts I don't know |
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Which name to answer to |
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Fatality breeds madness |
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I trash the heights the peek |
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Now I'm on my own |
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No violence on the telephone |
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Your child of neglect |
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But you turned out ok |
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Oh no Wear my psyche riot tear |
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I was just as shocked |
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Your new lover like a hearse |
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A every year of failure |
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Oh no oh no |
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I record life a sound |
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The milking of pipers |
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Onto the parent dirt |
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Just dast from the orchard |
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Looking beneath the higher tears |
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The Satans of vicious loyal society |
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I can't get no rest |
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My dreams are corrosive |
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Nightmares are vampires too |
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My thoughts are archaic |
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I'm such a downer |
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Huh |
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Now I'm on my own |
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No violence on the telephone |
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Your child of neglect |
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But you turned out ok |
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Oh no Wear my psyche riot tear |
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I was just as shocked |
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Your new lover like a hearse |
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A every year of failure |
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Oh no oh no oh no |
