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Jupiter

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  • I woke up with an orange
    Man in my face
    Soldered
    To the bed of disgrace
    I'm pinned
    And broken hearted
    I sense polkadotted blood
    On the run
    I'm not disguised in mud
    I've been readin'about you
    And I've been seein'
    Your face
    When I doubt my mind
    That's when I hit my ever
    Lovin'stride
    My minds going & I'm not
    Showing love anymore
    I did my nails in blue
    The other day
    And I wore that dress
    You liked
    Then I shaved my head
    Until it bled
    Pulled my teeth to wear
    Around my neck
    And I losing my mind
    One more time
    It's been raining
    Mercury for years
    My brain's in bits my eyes
    Are teared
    I lay motionless
    Without a breath
    Waiting for Jupiter
    To regress
    In the sixties I was young
    & I lost my mind on acid
    In the seventies I was pitiful
    And lost nothing but Disco
    In the eighties I was dying
    From white lines
    Up my nose
    In the nineties I'm just crazy
    And nobody really knows
    Am I losing my mind or is
    Jupiter out of the line
  • I woke up with an orange
    Man in my face
    Soldered
    To the bed of disgrace
    I'm pinned
    And broken hearted
    I sense polkadotted blood
    On the run
    I'm not disguised in mud
    I've been readin'about you
    And I've been seein'
    Your face
    When I doubt my mind
    That's when I hit my ever
    Lovin'stride
    My minds going & I'm not
    Showing love anymore
    I did my nails in blue
    The other day
    And I wore that dress
    You liked
    Then I shaved my head
    Until it bled
    Pulled my teeth to wear
    Around my neck
    And I losing my mind
    One more time
    It's been raining
    Mercury for years
    My brain's in bits my eyes
    Are teared
    I lay motionless
    Without a breath
    Waiting for Jupiter
    To regress
    In the sixties I was young
    & I lost my mind on acid
    In the seventies I was pitiful
    And lost nothing but Disco
    In the eighties I was dying
    From white lines
    Up my nose
    In the nineties I'm just crazy
    And nobody really knows
    Am I losing my mind or is
    Jupiter out of the line