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  Új Válasz 2007-11-11 04:36:06 #233

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  Majstor

  senior tag

  R.E.M.

  "E-Bow The Letter"

  Look up, what do you see?
  All of you and all of me
  Fluorescent and starry
  Some of them, they surprise

  The bus ride, I went to write this, 4:00 a.m.
  This letter
  Fields of poppies, little pearls
  All the boys and all the girls sweet-toothed
  Each and every one a little scary
  I said your name

  I wore it like a badge of teenage film stars
  Hash bars, cherry mash and tinfoil tiaras
  Dreaming of Maria Callas
  Whoever she is
  This fame thing, I don't get it
  I wrap my hand in plastic to try to look through it
  Maybelline eyes and girl-as-boy moves
  I can take you far
  This star thing, I don't get it

  I'll take you over, there
  I'll take you over, there
  Aluminum, tastes like fear
  Adrenaline, it pulls us near

  I'll take you over
  It tastes like fear, there
  I'll take you over

  Will you live to 83?
  Will you ever welcome me?
  Will you show me something that nobody else has seen?
  Smoke it, drink
  Here comes the flood
  Anything to thin the blood
  These corrosives do their magic slowly and sweet
  Phone, eat it, drink
  Just another chink
  Cuts and dents, they catch the light
  Aluminum, the weakest link

  I don't want to disappoint you
  I'm not here to anoint you
  I would lick your feet
  But is that the sickest move?
  I wear my own crown and sadness and sorrow
  And who'd have thought tomorrow could be so strange?
  My loss, and here we go again

  I'll take you over, there
  I'll take you over, there
  Aluminum, tastes like fear
  Adrenaline, it pulls us near

  I'll take you over
  It tastes like fear, there
  I'll take you over

  Look up, what do you see?
  All of you and all of me
  Fluorescent and starry
  Some of them, they surprise

  I can't look it in the eyes
  Seconal, Spanish fly, absinthe, kerosene
  Cherry-flavored neck and collar
  I can smell the sorrow on your breath
  The sweat, the victory and sorrow
  The smell of fear, I got it

  I'll take you over, there
  I'll take you over, there
  Aluminum, tastes like fear
  Adrenaline, it pulls us near

  I'll take you over
  It tastes like fear, there
  I'll take you over

  Pulls us near
  Tastes like fear.

  Nearer, nearer
  Over, over, over, over
  Yeah, look over
  I'll take you there, oh, yeah
  I'll take you there
  Oh, over
  I'll take you there
  Over, let me
  I'll take you there..
  There, there, baby, yeah

  Fantasztikus!

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