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| 3:52 | ||||
2. |
| 3:24 | ||||
3. |
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4. |
| 2:36 | ||||
5. |
| 3:54 | ||||
6. |
| 3:54 | ||||
7. |
| 3:01 | ||||
"Your prettiness is seeping through
Out from the dress I took from you, so pretty My emptiness is swollen shut Always a wretch i have become So empty Please, Please don't leave me. I'm watching Naomi, full bloom I hope that she will soon explode Into one billion tastes and tunes One billion angels come and hold her down They could hold her down until she cries I'm tasting Naomi's perfume It tastes like shit and I must say She comes and goes most afternoons One billion lovers wave and love her now They could love her now and so could I There is no Naomi in view She walks through Cambridge stocks and strolls And if she only really knew One billion angels could come and save her soul They could save her soul until she shines. Until she Shines x4 So pretty x4 Please, Please don't leave me. " |
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8. |
| 3:55 | ||||
9. |
| - | ||||
10. |
| 2:37 | ||||
We're keeping busy yeah we're bleeding stones
With our machinations and our palindromes Anything but hear a voice Anything but hear a voice Anything but hear a voice That says we're basically alone Says we're basically alone We're keeping busy yeah we're bleeding stones With our machinations and our palindromes Anything but hear a voice That says we're basically alone Says we're basically alone Says we're basically alone We're keeping busy yeah we're bleeding stones With our machinations and our palindromes Anything but hear a voice Anything but hear a voice That says we're basically alone Says we're basically alone Says we're basically alone |
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11. |
| 2:25 | ||||
12. |
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13. |
| 3:44 | ||||