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Georgia
take me to the sea where they drown the babies nobody can feed.
And in that sick ocean
Georgia
we'll be born again.
We'll swim so far in that ocean crammed with shopping carts.

Georgia's got a tumor in her throat.
She grows wild strawberries on the roof of her overpriced apartment in Soho.
And I close my eyes
but the sleep
the sleep doesn't come to me unless I'm shitfaced drunk - I dream of traffic.
Georgia
Georgia
you know the wedding is tomorrow.
She's a well off girl with rich parents who made a fortune off of real estate.
And it smells like spring is yellow and headphones wail like widows on designer pillows of Egyptian linen.

Well
I've been here before
where the waterfalls decompose and symphonies go blind in the desert.
So grab a microphone
put the tape in
press record.
Georgia
can you feel my heart explode?

And Georgia
take me to the sea redesigned by the billion-dollar company.
Clean as a brainwashed baby
sugar sweet user-friendly
version 1.2
supernatural blue.
Georgia's collecting broken glass and tires.
She's building an airplane from the lonely hearts of liars.
Split knuckles
black bloody sheets
and cigarettes from con mens' teeth - she'll fly around the world on all that regret.

Georgia
Georgia
I hope the treatment isn't too rough.
I hope your eyes don't go into the fog of the world
the world
the world.
Not everything happens for a reason.
I know that it sounds appealing when you lose something that's not replaceable.

We'll
I've been here before
where the waterfalls decompose and symphonies go blind in the desert.
So grab a microphone
put the tape in
press record.
Georgia
can you feel my heart explode? My heart explode. My heart explode.

La-la-la-la...
Oooooh...
La-la-la-la...
Oooooh...
La-la-la-la...
Oooooh...
La-la-la-la...
Oooooh...

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