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[corvus_raptorus]

Lemme tell you what
too much of you in my head is just a mid-August sun
and the day is overcast
and i am topless behind the up-high curiousness of my eighth story deck
i know i'll be red and blistered
in an hour or so
but right now this warmth's a welcome song
nodding off with my head on your shoulder
eighty percent exposed

every doctor is saying cover up,
'cause it's cancer you're asking for
and no sunburn's worth that cost
but
i've had my share of sunburn
and there's cancer in my genes
so
let's just have this lazy day
that hazy sun and me