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

And underneath the arcade, collide
good shopping, but all those patrons have too much style.
And moving in slow motion the boulevard seeping
With them half-ravers and bars.

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

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

We ride on ________________ time
All speeding past the and thrashing, I'm in paradise.

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

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