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[Verse 1] Foals in winter coats White girls of the North Filing past; one, five, and one They are the fabled lambs Of Sunday ham The E.H.S. norm And they could float above the grass In circles if they tried A latent power I know they hide To keep some hope alive That a girl like I Could ever try Could ever try... [Verse 2] So we just skirt the hallway sides: A phantom and a fly Follow the lines, and wonder why There's no connection A week of rolling eyes And cheap shots from the trite And we're off to Nemarca's porch again Another afternoon Of the goat-head tunes And pilfered booze We wander through her Momma's house The milk from the window lights Family portrait, circa '95 This is that foreign land With the sprayed-on tans And it all feels fine Be it silk or slime [Chorus 1] So, when they tap our Monday heads Two zombies walk in our stead This town seems hardly worth our time And we'll no longer memorize Or rhyme Too far along in our crime Stepping over what now towers to the sky [Post-Chorus] With no connection [Instrumental Refrain] [Chorus 2] So, when they tap our Sunday heads Two zombie walk in our stead This town seems hardly worth our time And we'll no longer memorize Or rhyme Too far along in our crime Stepping over what now towers to the sky [Post-Chorus] With no connection [Instrumental Refrain]
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