what a friend had said I was hoping it was a lie thinking about what a Friend had said, I was hoping it was a lie Well, I dreamed I saw the silver
Iggy Pop thrown in a hole If you take away my nerves And leave just my words Love would be the best thing In the world You and me in a chrome reflection
in Jesus shootin' heroin The police in New York city Chased a boy, right through the park In a case of mistaken identities They put a bullet through
day Nothing is meant, this is a beautiful accident This could be the sunrise, or I could be wrong 'Cause sometimes what looks like the sunrise Turns out to be an
Michael, time to get up
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