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the thrush, if you will
03:04
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shit luck
not gold
this mug
too old
ethan
leave it
minutes
planets
sundown
soaking
drink up
hold me
i'm pulling my hair
in this wheelchair
wooden coats are cool
drowned in shallow pools
doom
behold
proof
it's told
sun-up
is thawing
dead thrones
are calling
let's pass through after you
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2. |
plums and cherries
03:19
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i've got to know the truth
let's play the super-sleuth
throw all your tantrums
down wells of 90 proof
we're just petty crooks
that chew the hands we shook
secret chests hide hooks
of all the lives we took
oh, don't give me that face
i can lick my plate clean
dinner's gone cold
slackening your grip
from my woolen mittens
noontime scarecrows
stiffened witness
autumn falls crisp and gold as an apple
limbs grow rotten or wilted half trampled
kiwi sun speckled pools were her retinas
she's an indian giver who got bored
baby, oh baby
the drugs have turned things hazy
trade me, oh trade me
a walk alone might save me
lazy, i'm lazy
the sofa here's decaying
baby, oh baby
it's not me that you're craving
make it stop
make it stop
i've fallen off your spinning globe
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