In a second line for you
Filled with clouds
Watching your ghost
In the sunshine
Covered in roses
Dressed in sequins
Voices from the horizon
They say:
You fear the devil
Fear the devil
Fear the devil
Don't you?
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I carry a child
She is a satellite
She fell out of my mouth
And watered my eyes
In a memory of you
In your kitchen
Voices from inside us
They say:
You fear the devil
Fear the devil
Fear the devil
Don't you?
You fear the devil
Fear the devil
Fear the devil
Don't you?
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