Tall and gorgeous, cold as the summer time
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I wish I had some news to leave you Miss Caroline
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Seen so many vultures
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Split so many pieces
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Down the line
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Castro would not believe what comes from below
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Fight me gladly, leave before the battles grow
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So good night, crazies
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I leave them, feeling lazy
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But IĄ¯m the god tonight
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Golden fabric torn from the devil girlĄ¯s hair
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Cheap medallions gleam from the Vanity Fair
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Seen so many vultures
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Split so many creatures
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Down there
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Vultures
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| Adam Green |
