Everybody was so pretty there
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And up and jumping around
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And easy it's easy to sleep
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With idiots and prophets
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Leaves me wondering
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Ruby or iridescent cough drop?
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This baby's like a winter bird, raunchy and sweet
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With snowflakes melting in his hair
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The boys are supermen
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Wondering
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Ruby or iridescent cough drop?
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You're the great convincer, should I do this, am I good?
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You can smell a fever, shold I do this, am I good?
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Let's dive
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All the way down
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The two of us are old paint,
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My grandmother's horse
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Still alive, still kicking, not allowed to work
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'Til we become beauty
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A fluid medium
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Ruby
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Kristin Hersh |