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If she could see her mirro...She would be free of th...Silently she walks among her dying midnight roses...And so it seems she doesn't care...If she has dreams of no on

If she could see her mirro...She would be free of th...Silently she walks among her dying midnight roses...And so it seems she doesn't care...If she has dreams of no on

urn, burn the house on fire...You're so milk and roses...She walks upon the ground...Down on the empty can...Burn burn the house on fire

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She dances around with ...He walks around with a smoke...She dances around to fi...He walks around to find a on...Roses are red, violets ar...I am the man she's looking for...She leads the way

She plays wipeout on the drums ...When all words fail she speaks ...Walks through the garden ...So the roses can see ...Everyday she wars the same thing...I think she smokes pot ...She's everything I need, She's everything I'm no...She never gets wet ...She smiles and it's a r...And she speaks and she breathes ...She hands out the

She plays wipe out on the drums ...When all words fail she speaks ...Walks through the garden ...So the roses can see ...Everyday she wars the same thing...I think she smokes pot ...She's everything I want, She's everything I'm no...She never gets wet ...She smiles and it's a r...And she speaks and she breathes ...She hands out the Bhaga

She brings me colors, white wine and roses...She gives me her halo a...She's an architect of pleasure and she fashions me a fount...She leads me through th...We dare the heavens on a chariot that we b...Tonight she is my cradle, but...Walks barefoot on the broken glass an...She's shooting paper tigers with the needle that she's borrowed...Tonight she is my pillow, so...She greets me like a si...She invites me to her d...e a sunrise playing on her lips...She shows me her collec...gernails like claws she leaves keepsake sou...Like trenches on my back she bathes in saccharin...Tonight she is my refuge, but

ough thick and thin she can count on him...The roses are right on time...And he never walks out of the house...When she's lyin' awake at ni...How she knows what she knows...She don't let it show...When she's lyin' awake at ni...How she knows what she knows...She don't let it show...And she'll stay with him no...What she chooses not to see...And she's got at least...s almost everything she's dreamed...When she's lyin' awake at ni...How she knows what she knows...She don't let it show...No, she don't let it show

She plays wipeout on the drums...When all words fail she speaks...Walks through the garden...So the roses can see...Everyday she wars the same thing...I think she smokes pot...She's everything I need, She's everything I'm no...She never gets wet ...She smiles and it's a r...And she speaks and she breathes...She hands out the

She plays wipeout on the drums...When all words fail she speaks...Walks through the garden...So the roses can see...Everyday she wars the same thing...I think she smokes pot...She's everything I need, She's everything I'm no...She never gets wet ...She smiles and it's a r...And she speaks and she breathes...She hands out the

She plays wipe out on the drums ...When all words fail she speaks ...Walks through the garden ...So the roses can see ...Everyday she wars the same thing...I think she smokes pot ...She's everything I want, She's everything I'm no...She never gets wet ...She smiles and it's a r...And she speaks and she breathes ...She hands out the Bhaga