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Emblematic Songtext
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I felt a sigh pass your lips
I saw the weight on your eyelids
Yet there you swagger and there you go
The mise-en-scène of your mercy drome
Too many images at play
Too many faces in a day’s work
Your sweet incentive, it’s so relentless
My grief’s been waiting for this day
I guess we came to the end of the road
Your random gender, my desolate needs
The splintered voices of lost beliefs
Trading commodities with no fixed presets
No traces left of a long gone starlet
Pornographers and secondhand consumer rights
All sons and lovers of 70’s delight
No easy answers, only hard choices
I saw the weight on your eyelids
Yet there you swagger and there you go
The mise-en-scène of your mercy drome
Too many images at play
Too many faces in a day’s work
Your sweet incentive, it’s so relentless
My grief’s been waiting for this day
I guess we came to the end of the road
Your random gender, my desolate needs
The splintered voices of lost beliefs
Trading commodities with no fixed presets
No traces left of a long gone starlet
Pornographers and secondhand consumer rights
All sons and lovers of 70’s delight
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