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Letra actual de la canción
"Someway, baby, it's part of me, apart from me."<br />you're laying waste to Halloween<br />you fucked it friend, it's on it's head, it struck the street<br />you're in Milwaukee, off your feet<br />?and at once I knew I was not magnificent<br />strayed above the highway aisle<br />(jagged vacance, thick with ice)<br />I could see for miles, miles, miles<br />3rd and Lake it burnt away, the hallway<br />was where we learned to celebrate<br />automatic bought the years you'd talk for me<br />that night you played me ʻLip Paradeʼ<br />not the needle, nor the thread, the lost decree<br />saying nothing, that's enough for me<br />?and at once I knew I was not magnificent<br />hulled far from the highway aisle<br />(jagged, vacance, thick with ice)<br />I could see for miles, miles, miles<br />Christmas night, it clutched the light, the hallow bright<br />above my brother, I and tangled spines<br />we smoked the screen to make it what it was to be<br />now to know it in my memory:<br />?and at once I knew I was not magnificent<br />high above the highway aisle<br />(jagged vacance, thick with ice)<br />I could see for miles, miles, miles
Letra nueva de la canción
"Someway, baby, it's part of me, apart from me."<br />you're laying waste to Halloween<br />you fucked it friend, it's on it's head, it struck the street<br />you're in Milwaukee, off your feet<br />?and at once I knew I was not magnificent<br />strayed above the highway aisle<br />(jagged vacance, thick with ice)<br />I could see for miles, miles, miles<br />3rd and Lake it burnt away, the hallway<br />was where we learned to celebrate<br />automatic bought the years you'd talk for me<br />that night you played me ʻLip Paradeʼ<br />not the needle, nor the thread, the lost decree<br />saying nothing, that's enough for me<br />?and at once I knew I was not magnificent<br />hulled far from the highway aisle<br />(jagged, vacance, thick with ice)<br />I could see for miles, miles, miles<br />Christmas night, it clutched the light, the hallow bright<br />above my brother, I and tangled spines<br />we smoked the screen to make it what it was to be<br />now to know it in my memory:<br />?and at once I knew I was not magnificent<br />high above the highway aisle<br />(jagged vacance, thick with ice)<br />I could see for miles, miles, miles
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