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Precious Metals

アーティスト:The Russian Futurists 

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Said your life's a house of cards, and it teeters on the brink On the edges of window ledges, like a great ship down it sinks Into the sea bed With sunken gold And words that we said Back when you used to think that your life was precious metals and rose petals Now, as you've grown up you're finding it's nail-biting and teeth-grinding That, crown you wore with the rhinestones is now just thorns, needles, and pinecones Here's one last thing that you must learn too; what keeps you warm can also burn you Time's sinister sundials make your day hard as city streets You fall in traps jet black in the hole that your self-pity eats and I'm playing cards real close to my chest can't see what I've got One minute we're sub-zero in the same breath piping hot and then When we are up we're up and then when we are down we're down


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