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just me and my dear old madre
walkin through the state fair on a dusty day
snortin cotton candy and pointin out the freaks
that are strollin up and down the garbage strewn midway
we secretly laughed at the black toothed man
ho works at the boothe where you throw the balls
for the cheap stuffed animals god i felt like i could win them all
(sno cone of love)
(get your ticketes and stand in line for the sno cone of love)
corn dogs mingled with dust and sweat make
a horrid taste but i can't get enough
the recipe makes me hallucinate my own sno cone of love
you see it for a second then it's gone (sno cone of love)
your vision quest is mowing the lawn (sno cone of love)
i don;t think that you understand
that when it's your time, watch carefully (sno cone of love)
the vision came with the force of a thousand horses --
steeds of rage and might
while others watched ponies swirling til they died
in that cloudy moonless night
the churning lights of the ferris wheel will blind the wise
and confound the fools
but i saw the light, i felt the love -- their eyes were murky pools
my day at the dusty state fair
left me with some questions and some memories
vague recollections of what i ate
and the endless march of petting zoo ponies
i secretly laugh at the black toothed man
whose eyes were clear and focused above
at the rotating lights above my foggy head
was it his own sno cone of love?
you see it for a second then it's gone (sno cone of love)
your vision quest is mowing the lawn (sno cone of love)
i don't think you understand
that when it's your time, watch carefully
(right this way for the sno cone of love)
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DJ Tiesto : Beautiful things
Got up early, found something's missing
my only name.
No one else sees but I got stuck,
and soon forever came.
Stopped pushing on for just a second, then nothing's changed.
Who am I this time, where's my name?
I guess it crept away.
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No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, wha-
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t now can never be.
I forgot that I might see,
So many beautful things.
I forgot that I might need,
to find out what life could bring.
Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.
God won't waste this simplicity on possib....
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