Holocene

"Someway, baby, it's part of me, apart from me"
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 You're laying waste to Halloween
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 You fucked it, friend, it's on its head, it struck the street
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 You're in Milwaukee, off your feet
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 And at once, I knew
 I was not magnificent
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 Strayed above the highway aisle
 Jagged vacance, thick with ice
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 But I could see for miles, miles, miles
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 Third and Lake, it burnt away, the hallway
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 Was where we learned to celebrate
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 Automatic bought the years you'd talk for me
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 That night you played me "Lip Parade"
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 Not the needle, nor the thread, the lost decree
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 Saying nothing, that's enough for me
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 And at once, I knew
 I was not magnificent
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 Hulled far from the highway aisle
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 Jagged vacance, thick with ice
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 But I could see for miles, miles, miles
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 Christmas night, it clutched the light, the hallow bright
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 Above my brother, I, and tangled spines
 We smoked the screen to make it what it was to be
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 Now, to know it in my memory
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 And at once, I knew
 I was not magnificent
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 High above the highway aisle
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 Jagged vacance, thick with ice
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 But I could see for miles, miles, miles