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Thoughts Of You - The Brian Jonestown Massacre
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Thoughts Of You - The Brian Jonestown Massacre
Once I used to feel so good and my life went fine
My face is all covered in dirt and I do like wine
I woke up when the music starts and a stack of time
The taste is going so unsweet and for a kind
Life has lost its mystique under trembling time

Its not usually so cold for the second time
My mind is in a daydream but it would not die
I woke up when this feelings starts and I lost my mind
Life had lost its mystique to the passing time
If it tasted so sweet, it'd be pouring time

Once I used to feel so clean and my life worked fine
Now my face is all covеred in dirt and I reek like wine
Opеn when the music starts in the love of time
Life has lost its mystique, baby you don’t hide
Once it takes you so sweet, it'll be fine
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