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The Lyrics

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I remember a jet slowly
Low and across a sky of slate
I the angle of your elbow
As it back
In the crack of across a face
I the suck of boots in mud
Guttural, sexual, in those clandestine

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at the river's edge
Below the bed
The smell of in your hair
Where the stinging grow
And the lonely rushes
I left you in a culvert

Ashes to ashes and to dust
Buildings and dissolve into rust
Now all the are turning brown
Cause the circus is to town
Cause the is coming to town

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I remember to cry out
But throat-stuck briars and stones
As your ruddy grew much ruddier

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Step you now
We keep our voices down
The of remorse
Follow on the wind
Take face off, don't be shy
can't hunt you with their eyes
But surely know the scent of sin

Ashes to ashes and to dust
Buildings and dreams dissolve rust
Now all the are turning brown
Cause the circus is to town
Cause the circus is to town

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I remember falling, falling
Into that tangled bed: a mesh of
Deflowered like a bride
In the ground of spring
Underneath that canopy
Propped up jagged scaffolding
Is that a train or coming?
Is a train or thunder?