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Look up, what do you see? |
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All of you and all of me |
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Fluorescent and starry |
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Some of them, they surprise |
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The bus ride, I went to write this |
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4:00 a.m. this letter |
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Fields of poppies, little pearls |
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All the boys and all the girls sweet-toothed |
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Each and every one a little scary |
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I said your name |
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I wore it like a badge of teenage film stars |
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Hash bars, cherry mash and tinfoil tiaras |
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Dreaming of Maria Callas, whoever she is |
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This fame thing, I don't get it |
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I wrap my hand in plastic to try to look through it |
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Maybelline eyes and girl-as-boy moves |
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I can take you far |
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This star thing, I don't get it |
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I'll take you over, there |
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I'll take you over, there |
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Aluminum, tastes like fear |
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Adrenaline, it pulls us near |
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I'll take you over |
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It tastes like fear, there |
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I'll take you over |
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Will you live to 83? |
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Will you ever welcome me? |
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Will you show me something that nobody else has seen? |
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Smoke it, drink |
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Here comes the flood |
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Anything to thin the blood |
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These corrosives do their magic slowly and sweet |
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Phone, eat it, drink |
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Just another chink |
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Cuts and dents, they catch the light |
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Aluminum, the weakest link |
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I don't want to disappoint you |
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I'm not here to anoint you |
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I would lick your feet |
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But is that sickest move? |
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I wear my own crown and sadness and sorrow |
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And who'd have thought tomorrow could be so strange? |
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My loss, and here we go again |
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I'll take you over, there |
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I'll take you over, there |
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Aluminum, tastes like fear |
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Adrenaline, it pulls us near |
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I'll take you over |
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It tastes like fear, there |
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I'll take you over |
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Look up, what do you see? |
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All of you and all of me |
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Fluorescent and starry |
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Some of them, they surprise |
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I can't look it in the eyes |
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Seconal, spanish fly, absinthe, kerosene |
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Cherry-flavored neck and collar |
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I can smell the sorrow on your breath |
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The sweat, the victory and sorrow |
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The smell of fear, I got it |
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I'll take you over, there |
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I'll take you over, there |
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Aluminum, tastes like fear |
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Adrenaline, it pulls us near |
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I'll take you over |
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It tastes like fear, there |
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I'll take you over |
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Pulls us near |
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Tastes like fear.. |
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Nearer, nearer |
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Over, over, over, over |
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Yeah, look over |
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I'll take you there, oh, yeah |
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I'll take you there |
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Oh, over |
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I'll take you there |
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Over, let me |
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I'll take you there.. |
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There, there, baby, yeah |
