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Bells around St. Petersburg When I saw you
I hope I get what you deserve And this is where I find
Smoke surrounds your perfect face And I'm falling
Pushin a broom out into space And this is where I find a way
The stadium arcadium A mirror to the moon I'm forming I'm warming State of the art Until the clouds come crashing
Stranger things have happened Both before and after noon I'm forming I'm warming Pushing myself And no I don't mind asking Now
Alone inside my forest room And it's storming
I never thought I'd be in bloom But this is where I start
Derelict days and the stereo plays For the all night crowd That it cannot phase And I'm calling
Tedious weeds that the media breeds But the animal gets what the animal needs And I'm sorry