The Iron Catastrophe (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} glamateur) wrote,@ 2002-08-08 09:53:00 |
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Back when lyrics mattered.
I pulled into the Cactus Tree Motel to shower off the dust
And I slept on the strange pillows of my wanderlust
I dreamed of 747s, over geometric farms
Dreams, Amelia, dreams and false alarms
I pulled into the Cactus Tree Motel to shower off the dust
And I slept on the strange pillows of my wanderlust
I dreamed of 747s, over geometric farms
Dreams, Amelia, dreams and false alarms
