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You know I've been dealing sweetness All these peaches hella seedless And I'm the chosen fruit of Babylon Under the Southern California palms You're old timing is a sequence Our numbers run into completeness When helicopter blades are winding outside now Maybe a hurricane would shut the dome lights out Cause nature is the realless She doesn't need my allegiance I'm a buzz in her velvet battery I'm the trust of her ancient anatomy So I could dive the deepest And chase the pearl below the beaches And you send you letters from machines in the dark blue Twenty-thousand leagues of poetry without you Baby feed me knowledge, something I can taste I'm running out so, I'm coming down the stairwell My dress is made of silk, trying not to sweat Calling out your name, In the lobby of the hotel And since everyone's awake now SongtexteWell we might as well make a scene Yeah since everyone's awake now You know I've been dealing sweetness All these peaches hella seedless And I'm the chosen fruit of Babylon Under the Southern California palms So I could dive the deepest And chase the pearl below the beaches And you send you letters from machines in the dark blue Twenty-thousand leagues of poetry without you And since everyone's awake now Well we might as well make a scene Yeah since everyone's awake now Aus Songtexte Mania