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By the time I heard your cold cries |
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I was out of the museum |
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Running west by the park |
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And I could barely sketch your face in case |
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Your gusto growls off of the page |
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I don't remember what you look |
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Like anymore howling at the moon |
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With those larry hagman blues |
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One dance then a blue |
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And stay with me all night my honey child |
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Will warm beads drip on my hand from your waste |
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Will it taste like the collisions |
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We played out in the dark |
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Go run alone under the trees that grew out |
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Over the river a very english summer |
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Ashen well I'm howling at the moon |
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With those larry hagman blues a quick step |
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And a few can't resolve |
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I'm not into the night |
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I can't even see the point |
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Kim I never had enough |