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wildrook
The End wasn't The End - Found a new home after the great exodus of 2012

Anytime I need to see your face,  
I just close my eyes  
And I am taken to a place where  
your crystal mind and  
Magenta feelings take up shelter  
in the base of my spine  
Sweet like a chic-a-cherry cola  
I don’t need to try and explain;  
I just hold on tight  
And if it happens again, I might move  
so slightly  
To the arms and the lips and the face  
of the human cannonball  
That I need to, I want to

 
Come stand a little bit closer  
Breath in and get a bit higher  
You’ll never know what hit you  
When I get to you

 
Ooh, I want you  
I don’t know if I need you  
But, ooh, I’d die to find out

 
Ooh, I want you  
I don’t know if I need you  
But, ooh, I’d die to find out
Sr Pelusa
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@wildrook
 
All the old paintings on the tombs,  
They do the sand dance,  
Don’t you know?

 
If they move too quick  
They’re falling down like a domino.

 
All the bazaar men by the Nile,  
They got the money on a bet.

 
Gold crocodiles they snap their teeth  
On your cigarette.

 
Foreign types with their hookah pipes say  
Walk Like an Egyptian.

 
Walk Like an Egyptian
wildrook
The End wasn't The End - Found a new home after the great exodus of 2012

@AaronMk
 
I’ll be the Roundabout  
The words will make you on and out  
I’ll spend the day your way  
Calling morning, driving through the sun and  
In and out the valley