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Cymbals Eat Guitars - Plainclothes lyrics
There was a man who killed a state trooper
 And drove his pickup truck to Belmar
 And slept in a beach house
 A dream of the day
 When two protons collide
 And everything everything changes
 When I drive with floodplains on either side of me
 And in the back seat my friends point out egrets' nests
 High on the telephone poles
 Friends f*ck each other in the guest room
 I feel the ghost of all the parties still happening
 Right on this very spot that I am standing
 Kids are blissing in the spare room
 Light years away
 The drug store smilers tower ten feet tall
 Over a maze of abandoned cars
 Their canceled eyes show through the holes in their sphinx masks
 I scramble to the dunes to puke under the pale moon
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 So watch out for the cars with no lights on
 If you flash them they will swing around
 And follow you home
 And in the lamp light living room
 A portal gently pulls at all the sh*t that you own
 What a relief it is to laugh like this years later
 Through tears at someone's kitchen table
 Feeling the full weight of all that dark energy
 Because there's matter and there's legion else
 Unobservable scaffolding for planets and stars
 Dry mushrooms taste a lot like communion wafers
 To see cathedral ships behind the Bucks County sky when I was thirteen
 My man's in a hallucination reverie
 He says that there was a man who went and murdered a plainclothes
 But he drove so far away from Belmar
 Because all of the people there hung glow in the dark masks
 On every single screen door
 A Crown Vic in the rear view, oh my god












