The empire never endednothing's really changedI know the way it
Lean on me won't you,trust me for a whileshe said
Grinder Who cares how wins now
InstrumentalOnly on the LP-version..
He had a heart-attack, Macthey shot him full of smackhe
Blonde bomb baby,shellshockedfilthy,squeeky cleanturned off my recievermade me f
Blown astrayon a cold winters dayleaves in the gardenwind blow
When all the words just fall across the floorand daytime
Phrasemakingwondering and ponderinghow things might should go onnot really havin
The electric naked morninglives scared in the windowthe dream-sick pain-
Head over heels in a sideway spiralon borrowed wings and
Living violently lazy daysin a deadlock dazeshe asked me if
The wind blows the hair from your facewhile you're waitingby
Interstellar caterpillarlevitate leviathanWe invocate our demon maggotsurf unhol
Don't break the illusionI love you the way I dream
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