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You remind me of a former love that I once knew
And you carry a little piece with you
We were holding hands walking through the middle of the street
It's fine with me, I'm just taking in the scenery

[Chorus: 2x]
You remind me of a few of my famous friends
Well, that all depends what you qualify as friends

A daydream spills from my corked head
Breaks free of my wooden neck
Left to nod over sleeping waves
Like bobbing bait for bathing cod
Floating flocks of candled swans
Slowly drift across wax ponds

The men all played along to marching drums

Now I'm of consenting age
To be forgetting you in a cabaret
Somewhere downtown where a burlesque queen
May even ask my name

As she sheds her skin on stage
I'm seated and sweating to a dance song on the club's PA.
And the strip joint veteran sits two away

The I.V. and your hospital bed
This was no accident
This was a therapeutic chain of events

This is the scent of dead skin on a linoleum floor
This is the scent of quarantine wings in a hospital
It's not so pleasant
And it's not so conventional

Do I look lonely?
I see the shadows on my face
People have told me, I dont look the same
Maybe I lost weight, I’m playing hooky,
With the best of the best
Put my heart on my chest
So that you can see it too

Allow me to exaggerate a memory or two
Where summer’s lasted longer than
Longer than we do
Where nothing really mattered
Except for me to be with you
But in time we all forgot
And we all grew

Lying there...
with a halo in her hair
She cried
There are feathers everywhere
But it's fine
You do this all the time

Crying now

Give us this day our daily dose of faux affliction,
Forgive our sins
Forged at the pulpit with forked tongues selling faux sermons
Because I am a new wave gospel sharp,
And you'll be thy witness
So gentlemen, if you are going to preach,
For God sakes preach with conviction!

You remind me of a former love that I once knew
And you carry a little piece with you
We were holding hands walking through the middle of the street
It's fine with me, I'm just taking in the scenery
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You remind me of a few of my famous friends
Well, that all depends what you qualify as friends

Oh, well imagine as I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor,
And I can't help but to hear, no I can't help but to hear an exchanging of words:
"What a beautiful wedding, what a beautiful wedding!" says a bridesmaid to a waiter.
"Yes, but what a shame, what a shame, the poor groom's bride is a whore."

I'd chime in with a "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.
I'd chime in "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"

Come save me from walking off a windowsill
Or i’ll sleep in the rain.
Don’t you remember when I was a bird
And you were a map?
Now he drags down miles in America
Briefcase in hand.
The stove is creeping up his spine again,
Can’t get enough trash.

When the Moon fell in love with the Sun
All was golden in the sky
All was golden when the day met the night

When the Sun found the Moon
She was drinking tea out in a garden
Under the green umbrella trees
In the middle of summer

Nearly Witches

Here I am, composing of burlesque,
Out of where they rest their necks,
Sunken in the splintered cradles

And ramshackle ants,
They ask for it, as a boy,

Back to the street where we began
Feeling as good as lovers can, you know
Yeah, we're feeling so good

Picking up things we shouldn't read
It looks like the end of history as we know
It's just the end of the world

If all our life is but a dream
Fantastic posing greed
Then we should feed our jewelry to the sea
For diamonds do appear to be
Just like broken glass to me

And then she said she can't believe
Genius only comes along

Oh
Little did she know
Couldn’t let me go
Already a part of her

So often do I meet
People in between
That just can’t get a hold of it

Step out the front door like a ghost
Into the fog where no one notices
The contrast of white on white

And in between the moon and you
The angels get a better view
Of the crumbling difference between wrong and right

She held the world upon a string
But she didn't ever hold me
Spun the stars on her fingernails
But it never made her happy
Cause she couldn't ever have me

She said she won the world at a carnival
But she could never win me

Go on

Innocence
Sunk the glow and drowned in covers
Send for all your absent lovers things

Sheepish Wolves
Looking lived in eating buttons

Is it still me that makes you sweat?
Am I who you think about in bed?
When the lights are dim and your hands are shaking as you're sliding off your dress?
Then think of what you did
And how I hope to God he was worth it.
When the lights are dim and your heart is racing as you're fingers touch your skin.
I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuck
Than any boy you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me

Things are shaping up to be pretty odd
Little deaths in musical beds
So it seems I'm someone I've never met

You will only hear these elegant crimes
Fall on your ears from criminal dimes
They spill unfound from a pretty mouth

Things are shaping up to be pretty odd.
Little deaths in musical beds.
So it seems I’m someone I’ve never met.

You will only hear these elegant crimes,
Fall on your ears from criminal dimes.
They spill unfound from a pretty mouth.

Things are shaping up to be pretty odd
Little deaths in musical beds
So it seems I’m someone I’ve never met

You will only hear these elegant crimes,
Fall on your ears from criminal dimes
They spill unfound from a pretty mouth

I won't cut my beard and I won't change my hair
It grows like fancy flowers but it grows nowhere
My hair, my hair

If I could build my house just like the Trojan horse
I'd put a statue of myself upon the shelf
Of course, of course, of course

I won't cut my beard and I won't change my hair
It grows like fancy flowers but it grows nowhere
My hair, my hair

If I could build my house just like the Trojan horse
I'd put a statue of myself upon the shelf
Of course, of course, of course

Please, leave all overcoats, canes and top hats with the doorman.
From that moment you'll be out of place and underdressed.
I'm wrecking this evening already and loving every minute of it.
Ruining this banquet for the mildly inspiring and...

Please, leave all overcoats, canes and top hats with the doorman.
From that moment you'll be out of place and underdressed.
I'm wrecking this evening already and loving every minute of it.

Oh how it’s been so long
We’re so sorry we’ve been gone
We were busy writing songs for
You

Oh how it’s been so long
We’re so sorry we’ve been gone
We were busy writing songs for…

Oh, well imagine, as I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor,
and I can't help but to hear, no I can't help but to hear an exchanging of words:
What a beautiful wedding! What a beautiful wedding! says a bridesmaid to a waiter.
And yes, but what a shame, what a shame, the poor groom's bride is a whore.
I'd chime in with a Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.
I'd chime in, Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of...

When the moon fell in love with the sun
All was golden in the sky
All was golden when the day met the night

When the sun found the moon
She was drinking tea in a garden
Under the green umbrella trees
In the middle of summer

Back to the street where we began
Feeling as good as lovers can, you know
Yeah, we’re feeling so good
Picking up things we shouldn’t read
Looks like the end of history as we know
It’s just the end of the world

Back to the street where we began