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One glimpse and all that jazz as background
No conniving in our cool way
A trip upstairs

Embraced in the view of the recording angels
A taste of things to come

Well let the whole party emerge
In the dark of their hold

I was held in the blind garden
In the shadow of the trees

A symmetrical year later
Cartoon animals act the breakdown

And I'm on the same blocks
Waiting for someone else to arrive

Ah, too too cruel
When no consideration said
"I'll phone you honey"

Two rings and I'm on
With an image held from the night before
Coiled like rope on familiar ground


Well, weeks of this unnatural speed
Will kill everything

I'm sorry

The images of the folds of your body
Caught clothes of something

Well lets get drunk
Phone the interested parties
And quit

How much of this is cowardice?
How much caprice?

To be that upset
And then talking
Not listening anymore
Just comes in like my worst fear
Not yours
And all that takes over

{garbled male & female voices arguing}

An accordion's weave from Cajun
To the King of America


So how could we be so comfortable
And yet not comfortable at all?

I knew it was 'friends again' while leaving

Caught before the box
By his diplomacy and few chinks

Say something nice?
Well he could leave you sometimes, star
These misunderstandings
We're just an ordinary couple after all

Oh yeah, spend some time to yourself, star
But you know anything different is you

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