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Headlights, you are beautiful I do plan to slip into you Over you and through you You enchant me like the sunrise That I may never see And the flowers that my loved ones Will never leave for me Sirens, you are maddening lovely More as treacherous damsels Than the klaxons you are I can't hear you singing But I know you're not far Composing your serenade Over the wreck of my car
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Feb 2, 2010
Feb 2, 2010 at 6:16 PM UTC
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Headlights, you are beautiful I do plan to slip into you Over you and through you You enchant me like the sunrise That I may never see And the flowers that my loved ones Will never leave for me Sirens, you are maddening lovely More as treacherous damsels Than the klaxons you are I can't hear you singing But I know you're not far Composing your serenade Over the wreck of my car
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Feb 2, 2010
Feb 2, 2010 at 6:16 PM UTC
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