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Crocodiles
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Sunday (Psychic Conversation #9)
It's sunday and the world does itself
For all of it's fault and it's explosions of wealth
You, you stand naked in front of your true love's words
She tells you, she's not seen worse
And the eyes of the world will still burn
And then turn away on sunday
This strange world, yeah, you wear it like a crown
It's beautiful and senseless but it's tragedy you've found
When you look into her eyes
You can tell she's just as ugly as reflections you despise
The eyes of the world will still burn
And then turn away on sunday
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