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Elliott Smith - Coming Up Roses
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Im a junkyard full of false starts And I dont need yr permission To bury my love under this bare light bulb The moon is a sickle cell Itll kill you in time You cold white brother riding yr blood Like spun glass in sore eyes While the moon does its division youre buried below And youre coming up roses everywhere you go Red roses follow The things that you tell yourself Theyll kill you in time You cold white brother alive in yr blood Spinning in the night sky While the moon does its division youre buried below And youre coming up roses everywhere you go Red roses So you got in a kind of trouble that nobody knows And youre coming up roses everywhere you go Red roses
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