The past is a grotesque animal and in its eyes, you see How completely wrong you can be How completely wrong you can be The sun is out, it melts the snow that fell yesterday Makes you wonder why it bothered I fell in love with the first cute girl that I met Who could appreciate Georges Bataille Standing at a Swedish festival Discussing Story of the Eye Discussing Story of the Eye It's so embarrassing to need someone like I do you How can I explain? I need you here and not here too How can I explain? I need you here and not here too I'm flunking out, I'm flunking out I'm gone, I'm just gone But at least I author my own disaster At least I author my own disaster Performance breakdown and I don't want to hear it I'm just not available Things could be different, but they're not Oh, oh, things could be different, but they're not The mousy girl screams, "Violence, violence!" The mousy girl screams, "Violence, violence!" She gets h...
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