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I painted a fox on your back
repeated all the mythology
until I came close
to passing out

woke up working my bones
a hangover and a leaking lung

I listen to our album
breathe fire
get stabbed with a pitchfork
and land on the prairie
a couple states below
what a way
to go

I hear cars planes stereos trucks alarms thunder boats trains PA-systems motorcycles rain bulldozers

spinning like a top