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Tropicalia
Oh, when they beat upon a broken guitar And all the streets, they reek of tropical charms The embassies lie in hideous shards Where tourists snore and decay
When they dance in a reptile blaze You wear a mask, an equatorial haze Into the past, a colonial maze Where theres no more confetti to throw
You wouldnt know what to say to yourself Love is a poverty you couldnt sell Misery waits in vague hotels To be evicted
Youre out of luck, youre singing funeral songs To the studs, theyre anabolic and bronze They seem to strut in their millennial fogs Til they fall down and deflate
You wouldnt know what to say to yourself Love is a poverty you couldnt sell Misery waits in vague hotels To be evicted
Oh, and now, youve had your fun Under an air-conditioned sun Its burned into your eyes Leaves you plain and left behind Ill see them rise and fall Into the jaws of a pestilent love
You wouldnt know what to say to yourself Love is a poverty you couldnt sell Misery waits in vague hotels To be a victim
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