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Cydonia - Like Blood Does lyrics
Nightly, empty, luminous ballrooms roll back in your skull
 I resigned myself to all the disappearance
 I was sure the cops would come calling
 Some sick shivering morning
 I live in Newark now where cars speed away
 And weekend freebasers bury their stems
 In shaded groves and muted clearings
 In Philadelphia, we didn't know
 Clammy hands and beaming thresholds
 And I'm visited by naked reality
 In the higher gloss of the cars that cut in front of me
 And depression is nothing compared to what's in store for them
 Having hitched across America
 Like an itinerant laborer
 Or a serial killer on pulsing arterials
 I numbly recline
 In a filthy slicked lawn chair
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 As our garage yawns behind me with tunnels
 The pinkest sky I'd ever seen
 Still pocked with dirigibles
 And flying machines that opened up
 I thought it'd begun hailing but amethyst and glass
 Were raining down from an unmarked aircraft
 Covering the cooling tar totally
 In manufactured street sheen
 I've been finding clipped-off Parliaments everywhere lately
 I take it as a sign that you're around
 See J passed away
 For the first time in June
 And the last time last night in the Warren
 As a warm, round, mournful sound
 Flooded my room
 Like blood does from the faucets of pitch-black bathrooms during adolescent
 Summoning rituals









