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There's a raindrop in my skull |
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I'm too shaky now to get it out |
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I guess it fell from some far away cloud |
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Bloated with radiation |
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Oh |
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Some people are singing of the birth |
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Of another soulless troll to who to each other strolled |
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My guitar feels strange in my hands |
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I have almost no tactable perceptions |
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On the TV there's a Mexican horror film |
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It isn't dubbed, I'm not really watching |
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Oh |
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Some people are singing of the birth |
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Of another film estine |
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Who grows to ravage the earth |
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Oh |
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Last night when you left me |
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I took a walk through the fog |
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And the gossamer ride of the strong womb |
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The haunting strangely humid picture |
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Winter's waning |
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Then my recurring dream of the swarm |
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There's a raindrop in my skull |
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I'm too messed up now to get it out |
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It must've fallen from a mind somewhere else |
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Now I'm fixated on it |