Stranger (Unce Down to the New Store)
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I had a talk with my friend
Bout her trip to the new store
Miles of white lights shine
They divert you for a while
Powdered whey and neon wine
Be your sister, in my style
When you had crashed and burn
When you had won
When you had credit cards
You had mirrors
I don't want to pry into your life
Or the roads you've traveled
Darlin' won't you ride with me
To the retail paradise
I know it sounds strange I wanted (I had a talk with my friend)
Everything I win I pawn it (Bout her trip to the new store)
Wanna buy myself a fiction
Wanna make a connection
Old patterns of consumption
Meet me at every junction
Paralyze me
Paralyze me
I need a light... for her...
Was it a nightmare
Please alight
Learn to roam
Turn to stone