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Wednesday, November 30, 2011

Allison





Press Play To Listen To, Allson - By Slowdive

Allison

By Slowdive  


Listen close and don't be stoned
I'll be here in the morning
'Cause I'm just floating

While your cigarette still burns
Your messed up world will thrill me
Alison, I'm lost

Alison, I said we're sinking
There's nothing here but that's okay
Outside your room, your sisters spinning
But she laughs, and tells me she's just fine
I guess she's out there somewhere

And the sailors, they strike poses
The covered walls answer slowly
With your talking, and your pills
Your messed up life still thrills me
Alison, I'm lost

Alison, I'll drink your wine
I'll wear your clothes, when we're both high
Alison, I said were sinking
But she laughs, and tells me it's just fine
I guess she's out there somewhere

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