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SINGER: Smashing Pumpkins
SONG:Lucky 13
It's in blood i suppose breaking jars i'm no good as the prodigal son And i know that you're mesmerized you had a vision, made these laws and sanitized, are we above desires i miss him so You are so fucked it has begun revolution crawls all over you i was listening You light up the sky and scrape out your skull your lovely face will never be claimed thrice And we're so unlikely to upon my wrists i bear the cross my losses mount as i climb across the home of my own soul I'll claim my prize i don't exist i am divine a ghost with eyes
[billy: yeah, vietnam.] [james: you headin' to vietnam?] [unknown: yes, i need to be at the co-op.] [unknown: thanks dude.] [jimmy: i'm jungle-drummed out, man.]
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