| You’re just too, too obscure for me Oh, you don’t really get through to me And there’s no need for you to talk that way
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| Is there any less pessimistic things to say?
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| Do you like Paul Verlaine?
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| Is it gonna rain today?
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| Shall we have our photo taken?
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| We’ll look like Death and The Maiden
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| Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine,
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| Verlaine
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| Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine,
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| Verlaine
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| I still choose to lose the way I like
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| Fool around, split my lungs out of spite
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| But I won’t reject so long as you make sense
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| But I’m through with the rooms and vague intentions
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| You shouldn’t talk to me Find better company
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| There’s better people to know
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| You’ll only end up like Rimbaud
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| Get shot by Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine,
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| Verlaine
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| Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine,
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| Verlaine
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| The way you think is oh-so-bloody stale
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| Your sanity looks pretty frail
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| You have to clutch at every tiny straw
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| And I can’t stomach that at all
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| Do you like Paul Verlaine?
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| Is it gonna rain today?
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| Shall we have our photo taken?
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| We’ll look like Death and The Maiden
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| Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine,
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| Verlaine
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| Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine,
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| Verlaine |