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Lyrics Cellophane - Emily Rose
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| The night wears the sky like a leather coat
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| Hooligans hide in her pockets
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| Society swallows a sedative
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| Afraid of their dreams
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| Rhythm gives lovers a purpose
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| While being reduced to a slave of the tongue
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| Dying a little synchronically
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| A futile attempt to stay young
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| We are all bankrupt and on the bench
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| Bathing in feces, denying the stench
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| Buying the box, just for the cellophane
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| Blue pages, bird cages, bowling pins
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| By-products of discipline
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| When love comes to tickle your forehead
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| Thoughts melt like snow
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| We’re far from the fire
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| But primal patterns hard wired
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| Shedding the fur of our ancestors took us so long
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| We are all bankrupt and on the bench
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| Bathing in feces, denying the stench
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| Buying the box, just for the cellophane |
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