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Long legs, tired brain and I dont feel no pain - All eyes on false prizes and the night cast in disguises. And we sway like politicians, load our guns with strange ammunition - Raise our hands and tip our glasses, to the starlit, crystalline masses.Lyrics:
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All your pictures in a paper bag I thumb through the pages of favorite magazines Wind up hands on a broken clock I talk to walls that never talk back I got a photo of you on an Autumn day Sappy old songs that I always play What should I do with you far away Back on the bus at the end of the day I trace your name on a foggy day I got a photo of you on an Autumn day Sappy old songs that I always play What should I do with you far away No I don't give a shit what they What do you got that can't wait a day Come back here and take me away 'Cause you are mine, yeah Pound the pavement with heavy feet I kick a beer bottle down a narrow street Tossing pebbles at a big old moon I cry too easy at a country tune I got a photo of you on an Autumn day Sappy old songs that I always play What should I do with you far away No I don't give a shit what they What do you got that can't wait a day Come back here and take me away 'Cause you are mine, yeah You are mine (x4)Fill out this form with your username and email address. A link will be emailed to you, where you will be able to enter a new password for your account.
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