| First Verse: hawaiian sadness
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| I'm naked from car to car,
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| And no one around
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| Only shadows. |
| only shadows in an orgy
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| And they reminded me
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| As I go down, I go down the thick
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| And the red gut along the driveway
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| In a cat-licked monologue,
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| And no one around
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| Chorus:
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| I keep the heat in me
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| All your wake up hiding in the fire
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| Every emotion is a burnt sheet
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| I keep the heat in me
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| While the mice fall to sleep with bones
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| Somewhere in the heads the bonfires are not yet burning
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| I keep the heat in me
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| All your wake up hiding in the fire
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| Every emotion is a burnt sheet
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| I keep the heat in me
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| While the mice fall to sleep with bones
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| Somewhere in the heads the bonfires are not yet burning
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| Second Verse: hawaiian sadness
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| The day grows into the next day
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| Like a freak twin
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| I'm alone in the carriage with my inner melancholic
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| And sometimes his eyes light up,
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| He suddenly jumps up, starts to suffer.
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| Theatrically.
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| From that. |
| what you want to drive.
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| But there is no desire to burn
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| And the war goes on, if suddenly it ended
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| So the prank didn't come out
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| Everything inside you hideously cowardly shrank
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| Milk sour in pink veins
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| No thanks. |
| Let's go without such fires, and
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| Chorus:
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| I keep the heat in me
|
| All your wake up hiding in the fire
|
| Every emotion is a burnt sheet
|
| I keep the heat in me
|
| While the mice fall to sleep with bones
|
| Somewhere in the heads the bonfires are not yet burning
|
| I keep the heat in me
|
| All your wake up hiding in the fire
|
| Every emotion is a burnt sheet
|
| I keep the heat in me
|
| While the mice fall to sleep with bones
|
| Somewhere in the heads the bonfires are not yet burning |