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By Throwing Muses, A feeli-i-i-i-ing
A feeli-i-i-i-ing
I never could see anyone besides you
Believe it
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By Throwing Muses, Follow the road
Swallow the snake
Find shoes in the corner
Run away
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By Throwing Muses, So it's cowboys in flying colors riding home
Leave my tears
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By Throwing Muses, Multi-colored plastic spheres
Everything we want to know is in them
And
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By Throwing Muses, Banging in fevered ports
Banging in the night
Ankle deep in mud
I
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By Throwing Muses, With your bright yellow gun, You own the sun
And I
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By Throwing Muses, Read the stop signs
I can't love nothing
I mate, kill
You wake
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By Throwing Muses, do they appreciate?
slap an art over everything they see
luxury
it's a
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By Throwing Muses, Catch catch catch catch catch catch catch
Catch a bullet in
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By Throwing Muses, They took a picture
And from this cold lightning living me
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By Throwing Muses, Counting backwards I count you in
I don't remember him
I don't
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By Throwing Muses, Crabtown, baby brown, It's not work at all
It just slips
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By Throwing Muses, Cry baby cry
Make your mother sigh
She's old enough
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By Throwing Muses, It's just the lack
Of time I keep
Reaching out, lashing out
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By Throwing Muses, I have two heads
Where's the man, he's late
One burns, one's
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By Throwing Muses, I'm the lady who locks the door
I'm the lady who
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By Throwing Muses, Dovey, I'll take you down
Remember I see behind me
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By Throwing Muses, He lies he lies he lies he lies he lies
He
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By Throwing Muses, That last one messed me up
Things look bad
Things look tragic
I
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By Throwing Muses, I hold you in my shins
I won't break
Your pain
This is
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By Throwing Muses, With a loud noise
Everything breaks,
Everything falls
Rips open, leaves a
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By Throwing Muses, I
Have a fish nailed
To a cross
On my apartment wall
It sings
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By Throwing Muses, I don't mind, I don't mind
I don't mind, I don't
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By Throwing Muses, This is my house, roll out the red carpet
Doghead in
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By Throwing Muses, Well you gotta see this, Golden thing
You golden thing,
And
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By Throwing Muses, You built a city in my head
Then there were candles
And
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By Throwing Muses, I could be a smack freak
And hate society
I could hate
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By Throwing Muses, Fireflies, in his eyes
You could wonder too
Heel toe, heel toe
Catwalk
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By Throwing Muses, Him dancing
Him rolling on the ground
Him moaning "I can't help
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By Throwing Muses, Certain things I love, Spend my time
I guess I'll have