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Sunday's Pretty Icons
There is no hole in which to hide. There is no plane to catch. No hotel room that's warm enough. No rented room that's quiet. . A friend I've known through six degrees.
Suicide Girl
My friend,. She wants,. To be a suicide girl.. I'll take her picture,. For the whole wide world.. I've known her for a long time,. You could say that I'm a fan,.
Step Into My Office, Baby
She called me up today. Meet me down at the old cafe. I jumped into the shower. I was getting my marching orders. . We need to talk. Step into my office, baby.
Slow Graffiti
There's a portrait. In a back room,. Which i keep for days upon, which i relent. And gaze for hours on the muscle skin and bone of some. Imaginary friend..
Shoot The Sexual Athlete
Now I'm in a band, people try to make me do things. Kiss arses and pay tribute. But I'm inclined today to do those things anyway. And I don't care who hears it.
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