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i'm not policing what you tink and dream
i run intoyour thought from across the room
just another trick
can i weather this
i've got a fever above my waist
you got a squeeze box on your knee
i know the truth is in between the 1st and 40th drink
concertina
concertina
a chill that bends this
i swear you're the fiecest calm i've been in
concertina
concertina
try infrared
this i swear
you're the fiercest calm i"ve been in the
soul-quake happened here
in a glass word
particle by particle
she slowly changes
she likes hanging chinese papper cuts
just another fix
can i weather this
i got my fuzz all tipped to play
i got a dub on your landscape
then there's your policy of trancing
the sauce without the blame
too far too far too far
it could all get way too cheerful
concertina
i know the truth lies in between the 1st and the 40th drink
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