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Black Lamb
If this age is going to change me then let it change me by degree. If I become something disgusting I'll just retrace my steps and leave. But what a cowardly thing:to know the notes but not sing.
So let the tall grass creep up into my wheel-wells. And let the grey paint-speckled husk betray the way I lived while I was being born in travel. Every breath was summer air. Not a black lamb reading Vanity Fair.
And when you look into the mirror and see a shivering actress. And you half forget the difference between the blond girl and the black dress. Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Well don't dwell too much on that. You know the steps so just dance.
And let the tall grass creep up into my wheel-wells And let the grey paint-speckled husk betray the way I lived while I was being born in travel. Every breath was summer air. Not a black lamb reading Vanity Fair. Not the town drunk screaming that my shot wasn't fair. Not a dry eye blinking and trying hard not to stare. Not a black lamb reading Vanity Fair.
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