If I saw you laying bloody in the street
I would
I've never been to California
But I know soon I will
The policeman is your friend
I wonder if the kid is
In a dark room
Where you shot your last roll
And the
She liked to see herself as the sun,
Later she made
Got a letter at the door
It was the ending of
In the sun of the world
Up where
Metal wings
Turn pink
There's a
You took me like a drifter takes a friend
I'll never
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