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Texty: Ryan Adams. Fuck The Universe.

Slowly, coming over me
Like fire and ice
Confusion all to the ground

Stone me like you own me
The strangest moving patterns
All flow through this city

Strummin' as she's cumin'
She starts a revolution
But never shows up

So holy, give me coma
Alkaline and mainframes
Into a kiss

Cities destroyed and so pretty
The patterns of illusion
Burn through the ground

And I'm a faker, faker
I'm a faker, I'm a faker, I'm a faker
Vampire, coffins to kiss

I'm a faker, I'm a faker
Morning may crawl
Fuck you and fuck the universe

Fuck the universe
Fuck the universe
Fuck the universe