In the half light back of my neck I could
i couldn't wait for the mysteries to be revealed
I didn't
When the tape runs out, the music keeps playing
When the
From underneath the waterfall
You heard me call
Why don't you haul
Oh it's the plasticene inevitable
How strange to find it here
There
Sun in his cups/cuffs
Doesn't hear the water rushing
Down on
Future histories will tell us quite enough
Of maps and wars
she has gold
and she has arms
she has factories and farms
she
She was the only girl in your eyes
She was the
there's an angel passing by
she asks me if i'd like
Donovan's home brew was lethal
it turned me into something evil
to
The view from city buses
Is most wondrous to behold
As the
4 o'clock this morning
I was Woken from a dream
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