| The dinosaurs who roamed Broadway in the summer
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| Found a second kind of home reincarnate city lovers
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| Now we’re still just meat and bone drawn to one another
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| With the rise and fall of the ancient island’s call
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| All the carnivores who moaned at the storming of the thunder
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| Some massive flying stone look at what now we just have uncovered:
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| I don’t wanna die alone
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| Can I please bring a friend to the meteor show?
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| I will kiss you in the glow
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| I’m in love with the bodega man
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| And the guy who works in the guitar shop down the street
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| I’m in love the with collective unconscious
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| And all the characters I meet
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| I’m in love with your body of knowledge
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| I’m in love with the body itself
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| And I wanna hold onto this feeling
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| Bottle it up on my shelf
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| I don’t like anybody else
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| I’m in love with your every self
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| Take your fears put em on a shelf
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| They’ll get dusty we’ll rot in hell |