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DOMESTIC VIOLETS |
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We laughed and we cried |
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We had some drinks |
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Like pigs in denial |
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Like morbid chimps |
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Tell me what you think |
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What to make of this |
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Can we fill in the gaps |
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Make a pretty house and live happily |
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Cover up our tracks |
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Build up a terrace above the oblivion |
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And cut down the trees and let the sun in |
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Into the night |
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Now lonley days like cans of maze |
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And rags that are soaked in ether |
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Didn't seem so bad when he was there |
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The sky was filled with daffodils |
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The nights dazzled in domestic violets |
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Grew behind her smile |
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To keep in denial |
