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Heard you’ve enticed fortune All I see is that you’re much too Engrossed on where to go now Revelry magnetizing night into day from your soul, telling me only a queen could be enthralled by theses things going absurdly like already history, croon it going lightening like my record collection, blessed Hiway right into daylight, wander bold to a million’d direction Coolness leaning on a bookshelf, precious dawn lingering all around Everybody awes to you, my ridiculous, strangely pure, strangely pure The same gilded sun of western dreams It shines so copper and lone for kinds as us. Lord grant me ancient desires was on your mind. How’d I know, well in how you live in bliss Easily dismiss, with looking up wondering eyes Halls here are devoted to paradise with richly intricate walls Much like you, said it’s a journey if you’re aware Be sagacious, take me real far, match box says welcome to LA Queen of the roadhouse, windows inviting wild wind Getting ahead of the dawn, we’ve long since started. Heard you’ve always liked those With eyes gleaming wild Man, they say you’re outrageous Yeah, beautiful, mysterious – reveling finds you It’s free and lush music, my direction, Don’t fear welcome to deathlessness going absurdly like already history, croon it going lightening like my record collection, blessed Hiway into evening, writing verse as if you breathed it Slickness on a sleek car, precious desert lingering around Everybody loves you, vulgarly more, strangely pure, strangely pure The lovely joys from the beginning of time Sweet song of the blues when sung so soothes Lord grant me endless endeavors was on your mind Setting your sleep aside, driving in neon haze, closed eyes Then you say, get up sunny wondering eyelashes Glittering like a lagoon, isn’t it – jump in too! Are you mad, like a wild cobra, pretty but I know you’ve power I mean, they see you laughing, striking, phrases of genius Adored with mystery like divine sudden messages But loving the fun, dreaming of flying near the sun, arrows sent first
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Dec 28, 2017
Dec 28, 2017 at 6:52 PM UTC
Strangely Pure
Heard you’ve enticed fortune All I see is that you’re much too Engrossed on where to go now Revelry magnetizing night into day from your soul, telling me only a queen could be enthralled by theses things going absurdly like already history, croon it going lightening like my record collection, blessed Hiway right into daylight, wander bold to a million’d direction Coolness leaning on a bookshelf, precious dawn lingering all around Everybody awes to you, my ridiculous, strangely pure, strangely pure The same gilded sun of western dreams It shines so copper and lone for kinds as us. Lord grant me ancient desires was on your mind. How’d I know, well in how you live in bliss Easily dismiss, with looking up wondering eyes Halls here are devoted to paradise with richly intricate walls Much like you, said it’s a journey if you’re aware Be sagacious, take me real far, match box says welcome to LA Queen of the roadhouse, windows inviting wild wind Getting ahead of the dawn, we’ve long since started. Heard you’ve always liked those With eyes gleaming wild Man, they say you’re outrageous Yeah, beautiful, mysterious – reveling finds you It’s free and lush music, my direction, Don’t fear welcome to deathlessness going absurdly like already history, croon it going lightening like my record collection, blessed Hiway into evening, writing verse as if you breathed it Slickness on a sleek car, precious desert lingering around Everybody loves you, vulgarly more, strangely pure, strangely pure The lovely joys from the beginning of time Sweet song of the blues when sung so soothes Lord grant me endless endeavors was on your mind Setting your sleep aside, driving in neon haze, closed eyes Then you say, get up sunny wondering eyelashes Glittering like a lagoon, isn’t it – jump in too! Are you mad, like a wild cobra, pretty but I know you’ve power I mean, they see you laughing, striking, phrases of genius Adored with mystery like divine sudden messages But loving the fun, dreaming of flying near the sun, arrows sent first
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Dec 28, 2017
Dec 28, 2017 at 6:52 PM UTC
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