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*Fried Egg I'm In Love* ... with Lourdes
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If there are such things as angels,...
They manipulate my physique
And I become a shield...
They say it can be recalled as in a dream
One night I surrendered my body temporarily
Took a trip along the lines of the Mafia
The sublime took me beyond myself once again
And a man could not be shot in the chest by a gunman
*Fried Egg I'm In Love* yellow food cart
A breakfast sandwich ... at 9:00 AM
Lourdes touched my chest with her finger
And that thin part of her hand was like a bullet
... ... ... ...
If there are such things as angels,...
They manipulate my physique
And I become a shield...
They say it can be recalled as in a dream
One night I surrendered my body temporarily
Took a trip along the lines of the Mafia
The sublime took me beyond myself once again
And a man could not be shot in the chest by a gunman
*Fried Egg I'm In Love* yellow food cart
A breakfast sandwich ... at 9:00 AM
Lourdes touched my chest with her finger
And that thin part of her hand was like a bullet
... ... ... ...
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