I know she's strapin on her violin face
Playin the strings with her bow in hand
I wonder how she's gonna move her pieces
When the king wants to checkmate with the queen
It's all lazy when the opera sings
angels dance
And a vampire comes out a day break and sinks his
Teeth and traps his game
And I know it minds me
When she swim away
Do you love her
And it's the wind that blows her sail
Away from me
I know she's lying on the patio
Reading the Book of Indecisions and Renaissance
I figure she's on amphetamines
And when
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