I was Ramona A Stone I started with no enemies of my own I was an artist In the tunnel But I remarring a midilife crisis And I've been dreaming of sleep And ape men with metal parts I've spat upon deeply felt age I've put my heart's in And I paint the pretty colours Enghlish We'll creep together you and I
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