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... and for the Leopard Queen:
Gasoline Horsies
The flowers of evil you left at my door... set 'em in a broken glass and tasted my own . Yes, your hair looks beautiful today. Gasoline horses will take us away. They charge forth with firey manes and bellies full of clocks; forked tongue, deaf and dumb, we poor old dogs of God. Yes your hair smells like sunshine today. Gasoline horses will take us away.
- Mark Linkous (Sparklehorse)
Gasoline Horsies
The flowers of evil you left at my door... set 'em in a broken glass and tasted my own . Yes, your hair looks beautiful today. Gasoline horses will take us away. They charge forth with firey manes and bellies full of clocks; forked tongue, deaf and dumb, we poor old dogs of God. Yes your hair smells like sunshine today. Gasoline horses will take us away.
- Mark Linkous (Sparklehorse)