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Clap Your Hands Say Yeah - In a Motel
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And so I left when I was just a boy. I swore I'd simply do it all over again. And now up the hill with snow-bit, Blue-tipped fingers, blood from falling, But I can't go back there no more In frozen poses, venues lined with pillows, Atlas shouldered some silly blunder or other You ask for more than this, But I don't know what more than this is. Is it a motel, With a fashion magazine, In between towns? I was thinking about my mother And I wished I'll upon myself. Rachel don't come around here no more. I hear she's living in Montana With her brother. I wish her the best, And I hope she can forget me. But the ghost that comes around Is a dead-ringer for her. I see her in my nightmares, Discussing modern literature With her hands around my neck In a motel With a fashion magazine In between towns. I was thinking about my mother And I wished I'll upon myself.
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