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I am the last and the first I am the best and the worst I bridge the gap so you can walk But I'm not supposed to talk Can't shake these sins of grandeur When I don't even know their names I'll always be cool in your book But never cruel enough Stuck in this body-bag of skin Vegetable smiles and grins But bones always cast Darker shadows than the flesh What flavor is your marrow How's your flying buttress castle Is it filled with neon sparrows Or dancing northern lights Trip the light fantastic tango Never be afraid to move No matter how slow No matter where you go Don't want to be stuck Reaching for the moon Sorrow is pleasure played in reverse Thirty-two bucks and a white leather purse Serious ones have serious foes Three pretty Mary's all in a row Preserving oblivion Friendship's in the past tense Hallowed hollow strong straw men Detox your polluted souls Try to begin again
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Nov 26, 2011
Nov 26, 2011 at 3:15 AM UTC
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I am the last and the first I am the best and the worst I bridge the gap so you can walk But I'm not supposed to talk Can't shake these sins of grandeur When I don't even know their names I'll always be cool in your book But never cruel enough Stuck in this body-bag of skin Vegetable smiles and grins But bones always cast Darker shadows than the flesh What flavor is your marrow How's your flying buttress castle Is it filled with neon sparrows Or dancing northern lights Trip the light fantastic tango Never be afraid to move No matter how slow No matter where you go Don't want to be stuck Reaching for the moon Sorrow is pleasure played in reverse Thirty-two bucks and a white leather purse Serious ones have serious foes Three pretty Mary's all in a row Preserving oblivion Friendship's in the past tense Hallowed hollow strong straw men Detox your polluted souls Try to begin again
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Nov 26, 2011
Nov 26, 2011 at 3:15 AM UTC
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