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so it's cowboys in flying colors riding homeleave my tears alone it's too funnyit's me and she spilling jewels and collarbones gray(waste of time now I don't want cold, lonely)ride by side down the roadand a she-wolf (my face one more square)don't be afraid, it's my road once more alone |
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I can see them riding over the hillscowboy hats are back in, this is the future, after the warand |
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I don't eat anymore, this is your futureit's me and she spilling jewels and collarbones gray(Frank Lloyd Wright, try to sleep under a dome under the sky)side by side down the roadit's my road, once more aloneas a warm gunthanking her (she makes me dangerous)blood on our teethready? |
