| I’m pretty sick of that dolphin smile
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| Coney Island is a film between the guardrails
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| Angels spread in the sky like ink in water
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| Upper level I am feeling fine with the
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| Arrow of time
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| You would piss on my jellyfish sting
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| I think you’d do just about anything
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| To be a member of my family
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| Our future flashing in the sheets of lightning
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| Living in fear of thunder no one else can hear
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| I’m sorry
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| You don’t know these people so
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| What could this mean to you?
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| They’re history
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| Well, this won’t make a difference
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| There’s radiation living for a million years
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| The candle in your jack-o-lantern
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| It’s what makes you walk and talk and smoke and sing
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| You’re primping in the mirror naked
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| My reflection in the diamond that your thighs make
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| Hot in my chest, the queasy rising emptiness
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| Gettin' laid in the black sand
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| There’s nothing left to confess
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| You have now seen all of my ugliness |