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SINGER: Arcadia
SONG:Election Day
Wild kind of look to the day, opening eyes impale neon flickers she moon she turning away, the city's her slave but he's cheating his mistress She's moody and grey, she's mean and she's restless (so restless) all over you as they say rumours or rivals yell at the strike force Hi guys, by the way, are you aware you're being illegal it's making your savior behaviour look evil 'scuse my timing but say, how d'you fit in with this flim, flam and judy Maximum big suprise your smile is something new i pull my shirt off and pray, we're sacred and bound to suffer the heatwave pull my shirt off and pray we're coming up on re-election day Don't even try to induce, in all my restrain there's no hesitation all the signs on the loose 'cause sanity's rare this end of the hard day (yeh) Shadows are crawling out of the subway any way that you choose in every direction just to confuse me Maximum big suprise she knows something new i pull my shirt off and pray, i'm saving myself to suffer the heatwave pull my shirt off and pray, we're coming up on re-election day By roads and backways a lover's chance down a wind cut open murmurs and sounds be calm hands on skin carry further oh...entangled strands all sing saving some time to slip away we could dance oh.. Shouldn't be asking wild and scheming could be my election day Stretching my back down the way to your invitation stretching my body use your intuitive play cause maybe we have more play time than money Maximum big suprise you know something new i pull my shirt off and pray, we're sacred and bound to suffer this heatwave pull my shirt off and pray we're coming up on re-election day Re-election day
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