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Take a turn, take a turn Take our fortune, take our fortune They called the clip a two-headed cow Your hate clipped and distant, your luck, pilgrimage Rest assured this will not last, take a turn for the worst Your hate clipped and distant, your luck a two-headed cow The pilgrimage has gained momentum Take

Decide yourself if radio’s gonna stay. Reason: it could polish up the grey. Put that, put that, put that up your wall That this isn’t country at all Raving station, decide yourself Keep me out of country in the word Deal the porch is leading us absurd. Push that, push that, push that to the

Scratch the scandals in the twilight Trying to shock but instead Idle hands all orient to her Pass a magic pillow under head It’s so much more attractive inside the moral kiosk Inside, cold, dark, fire, twilight Inside, cold, dark, fire, twilight They scratch the scandals in the twilight She was laughing like a Horae

Laocoon and her two sons Pressured storm, tried to move No other more, emotion bound Martyred, misconstrued Lighted in a room, lanky room Lighted, lighted, laughing in tune Lighted, lighted, laughing Laocoon and her two sons Run the gamut, sated view Know them more, emotion bound Martyred, misconstrued Lighted in a room, lanky room Lighted,

Put your hair back, we get to leave Eleven gallows on your sleeve Shallow figure, winner’s paid Eleven shadows way out of place Standing too soon, shoulders high in the room Standing too soon, shoulders high in the room Standing too soon, shoulders high in the room Pull your dress on and stay real close