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Black & Gold

The Jim Yoshii Pile-Up
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Describing the view from the center of gravity Drunk and debauched, you were raised on depravity Oh, it's great, dear, hold your face near You belong here Pass the day with pills and wine Every line ends in confusion Chemicals wear off with time Peace of God to you, to you I saw you waiting here for the show You looked like a child bundled up for the snow Funny and sad, confused and slow It's true that you can love someone you hardly know My fruit is bruised and overripe Coats the ground in its profusion And I attract the damaged type Suffer these to come to me And now I know, heart and soul Raining through the hands of your useless friends Black and gold pouring from your mouth And now you're straining eyes into the lowlands Friend, you found in me Peace of God to you Peace of God to you, to you