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Porn Star
Where were you when I was blue
And weaving sad and lonely
Through the rain
Passion leads you down and out
But apathy leads you all the way
Our love was a blind love
It cannot be kind

Formerly an action figure
Jammed up in the wheels
Of ecstasy
While the water-trade runs
Straight through town
And carries drunken sailors out to sea
There's no elevation
We're all falling down

If you believe a man can fly
Then you'll believe a god can cry

Where were you when I was blue
And weaving sad and lonely
Through the rain
Fellini'd be fixated but I somehow feel
Elated that she came
There's no high like heaven
I watch you go down

If you believe a man can fly
Then you'll believe a god can cry
If you believe these walls have eyes
Then you'll believe a man can fly



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