The Big Black

My god rises at daybreak
My goddess goes down on me at dawn
Hallucinate what is on the horizon
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Yeah, that little fucker, he's racin' for the sun
He's got a bottle of Jack and he's getting drunk
He's smokin' lines in a joint just to ease his pain
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Light the fire, take me higher
Sell my soul for what it's worth
Set the course right, into the night
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If mine is yours, baby, and yours is mine Then why is yours always so hard to find A king of men and a queen of whores You've built your empire on all fours You give me sorrow in return for love Bring me down from what I'm dreaming of The lights are on but there's nobody home Selling my soul just to be alone Singin' a song that should bring it all back to you Doing the things that you said you'd never do Riding the nights, left the good times far behind Looking to you for the things I'll never find I don't need comfort or your sympathy I don't want pity or an easy lay I want the sun, the moon, the stars and all I need your loving and some alcohol
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I've seen your illusions, just like you've seen my desires
There has got to be much more burnin' in tomorrow's fires
I just sip the potion, hope it takes my blues away
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A million miles an hour, with an overloaded mind
Ridin' on an asteroid into a different space in time
Satellites of madness are building mushrooms in the sky
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I'll fly this sucker, baby I've got seven stars that guide my fortune I'll take us far away To the planet I built for you on a mountain No need to breathe again I've got a nuclear heart and it's overloading I'll never drink again Just like I told you blue snow would fall, I'm joking I've got one last chance to try and ease my pain But I'm sinking to the bottom of the bottle again 'Cos I'm all dried up and it's hard to choose If I'm burning out on fairytales or booze
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Bypassing history, travelling time
Omnipotent presence, the power sublime
True path of wisdom, stoner doom grows
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