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Valentino
04:10
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buried your rolex in tasteless snow
forgot all about it dear
limping back into
genuine American smirk
candied pink coral under the skull
oh is that all you take me for?
little lavender pill
all my teeth are singing for you now
valentino
they wanted me to love you
valentino
i know i'm not above you
a botticelli mouth to talk smack
at 40 watts of sun on my back
but i'm a needle in your haystack
who am i to forgive you now?
valentino
they wanted me to love you
valentino
i know i'm not above you
valentino
they wanted me
valentino
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Providence
05:47
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Oh honey, we were just having fun
like two skin-covered cities fighting for sun
kiss before you go
it's the blaring red of brakelights
fading ever fast
as we shift back into drive
oh honey, we were just having fun
like two skin-covered cities
fighting for sun
oh honey, like something I read in a book
somewhere there's maps of the way it all looked
from a bird's eye view
the weight is gone and everybody's holding
onto nothing, onto nothing
the weight is gone and everybody's holding
onto nothing, onto nothing
oh honey, like something I read in a book
somewhere there's maps of the way it all looked
from a bird's eye view
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3. |
Anyone Else
05:09
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Don't tell us
the magic is gone
because I saw a man right before us
in the snow
stop and fill a balcony tableau
perhaps for a woman, a man, or a child
he began to throw snowballs
from below
in exchange for their gaze
at the third-story window
well we started downtown
with the sun in your eyes
but the night fell before we could catch it
no surprise
you look good in the city lights
well you could take me somewhere they'll take our coats
like we aren't able
or where there's chewing gum constellations
under every table
they're growing skin in their bathtubs
and dirt on their floors
and it makes me want more
but then I couldn't do that
with anyone else
then I couldn't do that
with anyone else
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Jane Eyre
04:27
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Wait for your loving
Hush now, you're nothing
When you're in the dark, when you're in a dark place
Like you want me to, like you want me for the day
Oh I can't save you
So how can you look at me that way
Jane Eyre, you wear
me like a glove
in the goodnight fist-fight
you've been dreaming of
so honey, please spare me
your postpartum shove
oh all in good time, you will open your eyes
and I'll be that New Wave kind of love
cause there's 13 ways of looking at your face
in the mirror
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Sur Back New York, New York
Sur Back is the experimental pop brainchild of former Florida ballerina, Caroline Sans.
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