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Thank you for this bitter knowledge |
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Guardian angels who left me stranded |
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It was worth it, feeling abandoned |
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Makes one hardened but what has happened to love |
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You got me writing lyrics on postcards |
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Then in the evening looking at the stars |
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But the brightest of the planets is Mars |
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Then what has happened to love |
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So I will opt for the big white limo |
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Vanity fairgrounds and rebel angels |
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You can't be trusted with feathers so hollow |
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Your heaven's inventions, steel eyed vampires of love |
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You see over me, I'll never know |
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What you have shown to other eyes |
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Go or go ahead and surprise me |
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Say you've lead the way to a mirage |
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Go or go ahead and just try me |
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Nowhere's now here smelling of junipers |
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Fell off the hay bales, I'm over the rainbows |
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But oh Medusa kiss me and crucify |
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This unholy notion of the mythic powers of love |
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Look in her eyes, look in her eyes |
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Forget about the ones that are crying |
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Look in her eyes, look in her eyes |
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Forget about the ones that are crying |
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Go or go ahead |
