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      Eve

      Album: Seventh Evening

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      Eve - Saturday Night Música y Letra

      The shape of a zodiac lung
      Is beckoning like a bad Christ
      It hovers above your head
      It's pulling the world over my life
      If you don't hear a word I'm saying
      You can't cover it with your hair
      You can't hide it in your army coat
      You've got the milltown demon stare
      You forgot all the letters that you wrote
      You can't hear a word I'm saying
      No you can't hear a thing at all
      When I die it'll be because of you
      There I'll lie and it'll all point to you
      It's fuck ups like you that always seem to take it all
      It's fuck ups like you that never seem to go away
      The shape of the zodiac lung
      Is like the shape of the back of my hand
      And I'll knock you across this room
      And I'll bury my head in the sand
      You won't feel my love type baby
      No you won't feel a thing at all
      When I die it'll be because of you
      There I'll lie and it'll all point to you
      It's fuck ups like you that always seem to get it all
      It's fuck ups like you that never seem to die
      I don't know why

      Eve - Saturday Night Música y Letra

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