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mouthwash [sau tratamentul]

December 8, 2011

let’s get lost: fingers first
it is an ordinary evening,
i am broadcasting and you’re receiving: sick sick sound
all fall down – it is a necessary evil,
just like highway gas stations and people.

i remember brighter days when all this was a mystery and
you could write a letter then or, god forbid, come visit me.

and if you find yourself without me,
can you find yourself without me?
come on, find yourself without me,
can you find yourself without me?

hey, i’m fine.
you are saying nothing but your tongue is getting blacker all the time.
it is a measurable feeling,
seven on a scale from dead to breathing.
i’ve connected speakers to my suitors at the discotheques
and they don’t know the difference:
are they men or are they memorex?

and if you find yourself without me
can you find yourself without me
can you find yourself without me
come on, come on, come on
take your listerine, listerine.

i remember brighter days when all this was a mystery and
you could write a letter then or, god forbid, come visit me.
i remember brighter days when all this was a mystery and
you could write a letter then or, god forbid, come visit me.

and if you find yourself without me,
can you find yourself without me?
come on, find yourself without me,
come on, come on, come on,
take your listerine, listerine, listerine.

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