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Artist:Billy Corgan  Album:Ogilala 

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It brays, it slays, it neighs at most when fleet Adorned by morns and may, I spak my peace But tugged along any dray colt Sups his flowered seas Where daft desires the feathers out of mines Fly all but time here Take what you had Yet I can't vouch for what's real or false on that This trail of tears we've blacked So sudden, cold morning, slow Cool morning, so sudden, slow Cool morning, slow Vouchsafed it rains, it rails, yes love reeks From sails it turns to toasts,

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