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I'm pretty sick of that dolphin smileConey Island is a film between the guardrailsAngels spread in the sky like ink in waterUpper level I am feeling fine with the Arrow of timeYou would piss on my jellyfish stingI think you'd do just about anything To be a member of my familyOur future flashing in the sheets of lighteningLiving in fear of thunder no one else can hearI'm sorryYou don't know these people soWhat could this mean to you?They're history andThis won't make a differenceRadiation living for a million yearsThe candle in your jack-o-lanternIt's what makes your walk and talk and smoke and singYou're primping in the mirror nakedMy reflection in the diamond that your thighs makeHot in my chest. the queasy rising emptinessI'm sorryYou don't know these people soWhat could this mean to you?They're history andThis won't make a differenceRadiation living for a million yearsGot laid in the black sandThere's nothing left to confessYou have now seen all my ugliness Aus Songtexte Mania