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After the rain in the streets light flows like blood |
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I can just taste salt on the humid wind |
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Here comes that gasoline |
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Spreading hungry rainbow over shiny black tar |
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I'm blown like smoke and blind as wind |
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Except for when your love breaks in |
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Maybe to those who love is given sight |
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To pierce the wall of seeming night |
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And know it pure beyond all imagining |
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Engine throb street cruise light bullet car flash |
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Hollow beauty night gleam oily river tension glass |
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Ultraflame! Glittering dust falling in slow motion |
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Clouds tumbling one over another into apparent emptiness |
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It's like a big fist breaking down my door |
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I never felt such a love before |
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Maybe to those who love it's given to hear |
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Music too high for the human ear |
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And clear as hydrogen to go singing |
