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SINGER: Jets To Brazil
SONG:Orange Rhyming Dictionary
Words in my head atom splitting up the twins rocks inside my head again keeps me from your bed sends me errand boy at swim to drag my lake for scars Do the stars conspire to kill us off with loneliness am i so inspired that i could save the both of us Stayed up all night rubbing words but they don't take now the sun says what a mess you've made with a bag of beer held like the last girl on earth to keep your hands from words Do the stars conspire to pin us down like butterflies a life on the trial the hot stare america Sunrise cemetery nervous breakdown saw my angel making eyes at strangers i was indisposed i couldn't blame her know i came to bury and wound up staying Verse in my head first light fingers rake the hills turns a landscape into lines finds the phantom limbs connects the dots i got her name from an orange rhyming dictionary Sunrise cemetery nervous breakdown saw my angel making stories for me now i know her and she meant to save me with an orange rhyming dictionary Do the stars conspire to shock us into tiny measures can you survive going crazy every time you see her?
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