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Oh, Anna Sun!
What do you know?
Fire-crackers in the east,
What can I say?
This house is falling apart.
We got no money,
but we got heart.
We're gonna rattle
this ghost town.
door hanging off the hinges,
Screen falling off the door,
my feet are still sore,
my back is on the fringes.
We tore up the walls,
we slept on couches,
we lifted this house,
we lifted this house.
my car parked south,
your hands on my cheeks,
your shoulder in my mouth.
I was up against the wall
on the west mezzanine.
We rattle this town,
we rattle this scene.
yashin added this comment 2012-09-03 06:29:40-05:00
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yashin added this comment 2012-09-03 06:29:40-05:00
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