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band of holy joy - manic, magic, majestic lyrics

in a ripped and tattered ballgown dress
this lonely starlet in distress
amidst all the little flowers of the mall
who’ll want and get and always shall
who’re all consuming ever changing
those idiot smiles and permanently engaging
all the muted messages left on answerphones it’s how i’d imagine
say halo jones
the night’s still young my credit’s clean
let’s press a few b+ttons on my favorite machine
gothettes and miserabilists clamor down a lonely street
you still can’t feel the pavement under your feet
swings and shows saucers and slides
we’ll take we’ll take all of the rides
and never such a sight since they knocked the odeon down
a lalique vase, an old schiaparelli gown
i’d take you for beatrice dalle anytime anyday
the tattoo on your back is more sublime anyway
you’re amphetamine twin with tenants drinkers skin
and never stop to worry about the mess that you’re in
oh this time next time some time whenever…
we can buy it on the never never
you’re manic you’re magic you’re majestic…

- band of holy joy lyrics

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