Atmopshere – Angelface

There was a lady in Los Angeles

That handled this the way the manual suggests 

She turned me on to music that I never heard before

She told me stories from a cup I haven’t leaned to pour

And I don’t know who heard it more

Professional journals or perpetual burn holes

Scarring up the dirty floor

 

*E. Degas – Woman Trying on a Hat

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