And I was talking to the friend that I know About the weight and about the weather I’d leave one alone but I’m not sure Which is worse and which is better
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And now we’re driving in a stranger’s car But all the landscape blurred and blended I’m not certain where we are But I am certain where we’re headed
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And now I’m screaming in a stranger’s palm But I just can’t quiet place the feeling A swirling serpent was the floor And odd man’s god it was the ceiling
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