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Elliott Smith - Coming Up Roses
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Im a junkyard full of false starts
and i dont need your permission
to bury my love under this bare lightbulb
The moon is a sickle-cell
ill kill you in time
your cold white brother alive in your blood
like spun glass in your sore eye
While the moon does its division 
youre buried below
and its coming up roses everywhere 
youve gone red roses fall in love
The things that you tell yourself
theyll kill you in time
your cold white brother alive in your blood
spinning in the night sky
While the moon does its division 
youre buried below
and its coming up roses everywhere 
youve gone red roses
So you got in a kind of trouble
that nobody knows
its coming up roses everywhere 
youve gone red roses.