Smoking Mirror lyrics
The window is wobbling
Rain no doubt Four part water One part poison I really could do without You can have my picasso Please lie down Your funerary nakedness remains Under your successful dress and gown Look in the smoking mirror You're a thinking flame Into your silence I'll introduce straight rain From bergamot to tonka On a sea breeze of turpentine A sulphur rose with hammer-dressed eyes A little light upstairs At a slumber party poorly lit A vaseline moon and would-be gems You sleep on it You're blinding me with rescue flares You can have my picasso Please lie down Your funerary nakedness remains Under your successful dress and gown
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