| I see you gracefully swimming with the country club women
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| In the Greenwood southside society pool
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| I love your amethyst eyes and your Protestant thighs
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| You’re a shimmering socialite jewel
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| From the Carbon Dioxide Riding Academy
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| To the children’s crusade marching through the downtown
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| Well, I think I’d die, see, if you just said hi to me
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| When something breaks, it makes a beautiful sound
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| Sometimes I feel like I’m watching the world
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| And the world isn’t watching me back
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| But when I see you, I’m in it too
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| The waves come in and the waves go back
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| And the kids in the corner all covered in dirt
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| Caught trespassing under the moon
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| My father came in from wherever he’d been
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| And kicked my shit all over the room
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| All over the room
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| All over the room
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| The room is dark and heavy with what I want to say
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| I see murals in the radio static and on your blue blue jeans
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| What would you say if I asked you to run away?
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| It’s been done so many times, I hardly know what it means
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| I took these blue arrangements and threw them in the sea
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| When older waves from older caves brought them back to me
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| I took these blue arrangements and stored them on a shelf
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| With coins on the mantle and time in a candle, in the end a boy raises himself |