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I was
imaginary vampire bats
I was shrieking at the
Montezuma laughed

oh
blues,
and reds, and greens, and
i
i die
when i'm a years old

looking like a new cartoon
sleeping in a golden
you

i was making
to my from another life
i was stitching the
of my dreams
with a needle a camels eye

if i could myself some advice
i'd go out of my mind now
i stay here my baby
in the here and now

looking like a new yorker
in a golden cocoon
you,
you

i was returning my
to the
paper
and my best from a day
let me up
so i take a drag

my sister's the flame
threw a into the fire
an child prodigy
a genius who

looking like a new cartoon
in a golden cocoon
you,
you,
you