Angel's in a black dress
Overly made up to hide the scars
Another graveyard dance for show
I remain overcome by the fumes from the fire that sting the eyes
A funeral pyre pushing last and final goodbyes
[Replace the tape, rewind/erase]
A requiem for nothing hit...
I never knew you in this space between flood and memory
And Christina's in the back room swallowing days
No mystery mile
No great escape from the pain...
These are the days that never end
I never knew you in this space between flood and memory
[Junk dreams of broken girls and pretty, strung out, fucked up toys]
I never knew you in this space between flood and memory
[As the blood red rainbow radiates bright over Vegas again and again and again]
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