Like it was your kid brother
You were all my Christmases
Till I reach your mountain of strange
With your hand on my chest again
I promise that I'll wave to you
When I'm going round the bend
Stagger drunk in the halogen
The blessings of your caress
The unexplained mysteries
As a stranger in your fa vorite jeans
There was a signpost pointing to the sky
I'll never reach your Disney heights
Not in a thousand lifetimes
staggered drunk in the halogen
The last sings of your caress
You don't have to be in prison
Any creed, any color, any religion
Man, woman, and the little children
There's people hanging upside down
Many city bridges and underpasses
Forming stalactites and tears
This is not the heaven we
And his amazing brain energy
Seven million girls who swim in
In vicious circles, in vicious geeks
Your ghost still plays the world itself
We're falling off the radar screen
We're falling off the radar screen
We're falling off the radar screen
Way out where the sun set and
Beyond our logic and understand
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