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SINGER: Kristin Hersh
SONG:Heaven
In the race but out of step... you struggle to hold up your head... like a river, you fight your own bed... i'm needing backyard sanctuary... i'm on breaktime, where the sissies hang... looking for oil in the sand... like a river you gouge out the land... like a drummer who fights the wrong band... this is heaven, where the sissies hang... a hot shower on a hot day... water hangs in the air like you stayed... like you never went down your own drain... i'm doing rain and hurricane... i am airborne... where the kisses fly... this is heaven and all my friends are there in heaven... this is heaven where the sissies hang...
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