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Red House Painters Real Down Colorful Hill Michael Michael, where are you now? Michael, where are you now? Somehow in my excitement The last time you called It slipped again to ask you From whereabouts I got a lead from your old triple-ex-girlfriend She said I heard he lost his mind again Again I said I didn't know that you ever did Michael, where are you now? Michael, where are you now? Sleeping through the mornings in flannel and hair Getting high in the Southern air Surely send the evenings down the unfamiliar The last to feel the salt water feeling Skipping the shadows in the dead zone With the ghost on your side Of the state's borderline Of whispering Take it Take it Take it Take it Take it Do you remember our first subway ride? Our first heavy metal haircut? Our last swim on the East Coast? And me with my ridiculous looking pierced nose I remember your warm smile in the sun The daydreaming boy without a shirt on The Birmingham bar-fly father Left the mother of three sons You're the oldest juvinile delinquent bum My best friend |
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