fell asleep to the tube again-again-and the radio-only words-watching the miles flying by.you are not my typewriter, but you could be my demon
moving forward through the flaming doors-lights will go out all over town and the air raid warden will walk up and down it's part of the war i'm gonna do right gonna be a blackout, blackout tonight-only words-yes, I feel like I'm dying from mining for gold-and the ticker a tape parade cross the screen into my dreams |
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