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Perihelion days are here Whale music and poison kitchens From rainbows to shadows This is the ripening In a house of 1,000 rooms A girl waved her finger to follow But swaying her translucent dress I saw the girl was hollow Candles in the rain Battles and butchery Accidental intoxicants Take your easel to the streets Find another road Avoid the body police It’s a still world but moving mind We all end up dead meat I see them in a psychedelic state But there’s no love I met them in an overcrowded place But it’s no home Perihelion days are here As the hours fill with nevers This is the ripening Fake flowers last forever
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Jul 3, 2012
Jul 3, 2012 at 3:39 PM UTC
Fake Flowers Last Forever
Perihelion days are here Whale music and poison kitchens From rainbows to shadows This is the ripening In a house of 1,000 rooms A girl waved her finger to follow But swaying her translucent dress I saw the girl was hollow Candles in the rain Battles and butchery Accidental intoxicants Take your easel to the streets Find another road Avoid the body police It’s a still world but moving mind We all end up dead meat I see them in a psychedelic state But there’s no love I met them in an overcrowded place But it’s no home Perihelion days are here As the hours fill with nevers This is the ripening Fake flowers last forever
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Jul 3, 2012
Jul 3, 2012 at 3:39 PM UTC
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