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James Stokes
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Beauty Is A Class A Drug
I'm holding a cracker, I'm holding a cracker, I'm holding a cracker
It could be another miniature screwdriver
It could be another patronus
Pull the other one, would you?
I went to Bayeux and I saw the tapestry
only solid bits of thread.
I towel myself down with a million dead
I float away in a world of make-believe
watching soldiers made of seams
paint me a soul that can't corrode
May I propose to you, the ghosts are all in our head
Look at me; I'm living in a ghost town.
Look at me; I'm living in a ghost town.
If you look closely the earth is just a canvas to build a world from your own thoughts
Make your environment come alive
dress up the night in a gothic castle scene
eyes do everything they're told
since our lives are out of control
A kaleidoscope lays the path for you
but dreams make reality come true
May I propose to you, that beauty is a class A drug
Look at me; I'm living in a ghost town.
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Look at me; I'm living in a ghost town.
What if I could tell you
there were ghosts in your house, and branded in the back of your eyes
Would it be the first time that a tragedy from your own past can make you laugh?
I carpool with invention, with a closed eye smile.
I'm holding a cracker, Im holding ...
Why couldn't it've been some other way
If I'd only slept in that day
I'm walking down the aisle
being carried down the aisle
I'm waiting as you sleep
I can see your eyes flicker at night
And I hope you're still dreaming of me, darling
So may I propose to you, we're deluded to the very last
that memory can cover up our scars like an Elastoplast
you pass through me as I sleep
It's no wonder you can walk through walls
It's no wonder you can walk through walls
Look at me; I'm living in a ghost town.
Look at me; I'm living in a ghost town.
What if the words I said were exactly the words you said?
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