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Written by The Pixies From a distant start to this here bar The me, the you, where are we now Horray the blues of everyone Allison Keeps a smile around a while He took no fright and jettisoned We'll go tonight to hear him tell Oh, well Al-li-son Al-li-son And when the planet hit the sun I saw the face of Allison Al-li-son Al-li-son Al-li-son Aus Songtexte Mania