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is that all america bad television living in denial i know 'cause i don't wanna know
wanna run wanna fly let my illusions take me through the night it's alright wanna be the light
i was born in a cardboard box new york city 1963 poetry readings and bohemians now inspiration floats around me like a cloud so loud i can hear you sing like an angel
merilee merilee she takes forever but she's always laughing laughing about anything i could be so happy as long as my friends are hangin' around me
are we all fast food and no introspection all done with mirrors but no real reflection i wanna live in my own little world where inspiration floats around me like a cloud so loud i can hear you sing like an angel
naivete' this world is lost on me naivete' i don't wanna know anyway
i always pictured my life this way as two women order their chardonnay sitting alone in some dirty cafe where inspiration floats around me like a cloud so loud i can hear you sing like an angel
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