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Genevieve, she may be a bit off sides. But she’s come a long way since she first started coming around here. When she first arrived on the scene she used to laugh while she cried. My hands were tied but my arms opened wide.
Perhaps it’s a different scene, since we met Genevieve, but life is more interesting covered in strings.
She no longer mixes her caffeine with cocaine ever since her heart exploded. She no longer falls in love with everyone she notices. Now she’s free. Metaphorically speaking.
But she’s free, unlike me.There’s going to be a reckoning. I dig the way you do your thing.
She smeared paint on the walls the other day using nothing but her finger nails and calling herself Leo the lion Da Vinci. She drew the same six shapes but portrayed each in a different way, before giving them all their own human names.
There’s going to be a reckoning. I dig the way you do your thing
Genevieve, she may be a bit off sides. But she’s come a long way since she first started coming around here. When she first arrived on the scene she used to laugh while she cried. My hands were tied.
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© Michael Salamone – Salatone Recordings – Michael Salamone Publishing
