Black Rainbow St. Vincent

There’s a black rainbow above my house Match the curtains and the floor I think I’m glass I think I’m breaking it Wrecking ball outside the door Let the children act like furniture For the ladies of the lawn But I can’t see them, I can’t see at all. Here it’s nighttime, all the time Bird outside the kitchen, fightin’ his reflection Tell him I got nothin’ for him Bird outside the kitchen, fightin’ his reflection What’s he gonna win when he wins? The unkissed boys and girls of paradise Are lining up around th
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