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Jul 06, 2006 12:22

I went to a party
The party came to nothing
I got there early and I drank for dear life
I met a girl there
She looked like the Virgin Mary
She had a tattoo that looked like a gun

I'm sure that there were
Other people at this party
But I couldn't tell you who and neither could she
She had a stun-gun,
A lasso, and a tractor beam
And we were locked on target when I threw away my keys

And I wouldn't trade that night for a sky-blue 57'
By seven come eleven we were leanin' on the dawn
Skippin' past the salt pillars
Where everybody turns back
Hell-bent and heart-first into the great long gone

Lazy drunken moon
Passed out in the branches
A fit of stars in my favorite piece of sky
And as the night stood still beside us
We used the perfect moment
To talk about Miami Vice's pilot episode

Cause' it really didn't matter
We were already junkies
15 minutes in we were retarded in love
And they say love is like the movies
But it felt more like a cartoon
I got a halo of stars and an anvil on my head....

Hope is currently my best friend. Life is good right now.  : )

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