I will tell you this...
No eternal reward wi will forgi have us now
For wastin g the dawn.
Back in those days everythin g was simpler and more confused
One summer night, goin g to the pier
I ran in to two young girls
The blonde one was called Freedom
The dark one, Enterprise
We talked and they told me this story
Now listen to this...
I will tell you about Texas radio and the big beat
Soft driven, slow and mad
Like some new language
Reachin g your head with the cold, sudden fury of a divin e messenger
Let me tell you about heartache and the loss of god
Wanderin g, wanderin g in hopless night
Out here in the perimeter there are no stars
Out here we is stoned
Immaculate.
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