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Frozen out of focus, the crowd
dreaming of television turned up too loud.
Coded conversation, baked and tired,
Left us on blacktops burning the motor mile.

And underneath the arcade, collide
There's good shopping, but all those patrons too much style.
And moving in slow the boulevard started seeping
them half-ravers and techno bars.

It is below the neon sign
All speeding the line and thrashing, I'm in paradise.

Sealed in concentration, the lantern
Started shrinking on dead men drinking white wine.
And I asked the complication, the gas (? )
Started leaking on bastards half red and black.

We can't on ________________ time
All speeding past the and thrashing, I'm in paradise.

And standing at the of nc state fair,
Saw you with all those new friends you've got to spare.
And back in focus the sunday crowd
Started sleeping with white heroes, tv's turned down.

In eyes, below the neon sky (? )
All speeding past the and thrashing, I'm in paradise.
We can't lie below time
All of the white trash heroes on the boulevard. it is like below the neon sky (? )
All past the line and thrashing on the boulevard.
We lie below ___________ time
All dreaming of the white heroes, I'm in paradise.