Swings sans dream

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they're throwing a party for the minor league mvp and i got lost going downstairs where the interstellar dirty phantom lies down just like we used to willow when we had our grandeur til we slid toward the middle
either way you've seen me lately or either way you spin it baby
and sweet blood dan's dreaming baseball and echo people dance around the room where he rests and a dishwasher trance holds me shoulder and the kitchen sink's a portal to the room where they started to dance just like we used to willow when i was my own god
i wish you would kill your visionnaire

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