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The wife forgave the mistress for she only entertained |
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The pain was gone the instant she cleared her throat to speak her name |
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Said, "Both of us must suffer from the same unending ache" |
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The world was not of interest though her days were never dull |
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Her bed beneath a crucifix on guests performing miracles |
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With the son of God just hanging like a common criminal |
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When I do wrong |
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I am with God |
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She thought |
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When I feel lost |
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I am not |
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At all |
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So give me black light (give, give me) |
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So give me hot knives (deep, clean sleep) |
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On a dance floor no one tells time (there is no time) |
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Oh, I've made love |
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Yeah, I've been ****ed |
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So what? |
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I'm a cartoon |
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You're a full moon |
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Let's stay up |
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She went to see a mystic who made medicine from rain |
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And gave up her existence to feel everything, dream others' dreams |
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Bid farewell to her family with one ecstatic wave (please take care I love you all) |
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Out the window |
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As the car rolled |
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Away |
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She just vanished |
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Into a thick mist |
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Of change |
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So let us rejoice (Let's rejoice!) |
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In all this pink noise (Out, pink noise!) |
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An oscillation that we can pin point (We're right here!) |
