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To Come of Age



Doors - To Come of Age - Текст песни

A military station in the desert.
Can we resolve the past

Lurking jaws, joints of time?

The base

To come of age in a dry place

Holes and caves.

My friend drove and hour each day from the mountains

The bus gives you a hard-on with books in your lap

Someone shot the bird in the afternoon dance show

They gave out free records to the best couple
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