Gay Angel - Four Dollar Room | Текст песни

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i don't believe in beds that are cleaned and look not used. the only beds that are virgin are the ones that haven't come in contact with truth or the pain of knowing the same motions come back to us everyday (in different ways).

but through a third eye, i saw a man adorned with a very large wingspan--and he told me \"i don't know what you're going thru, but you gotta leave that room\"

and so i left, that was that, i took advice from a man in a large straw hat. it may seem absurd but my heart questioned cardiac arrest! and i couldn't tell if i had reason or if i just moved with changes in season.

blasting ABBA in the subway, a deacon saw me out of place and he asked--straight in my face--and said \"who are you to think you know where you're running to? you're not unique and perfect so come inside and sew my shirt pocket!\"

\"i don't know what you're going thru, but you gotta leave that room.\"
\"i thought i knew what you're going thru, but you gotta leave this room.\"
\"i thought i knew what you're going thru, so let's get off the floor and let's reconvene.\"

stop making love and start making plans

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