~ The Orientalists ~ Lyrics ~

~~ Deploy Muffler ~~

time slips away so slowly now
and time, it means so much
so little now
a riddle now
deploy

there are lips sinking ships in her purse
it's the curse of the saturday saints
climb onboard, grab a couch
it's the curse of your latter days

i dont know why
and it's got to come around
another try and it's got to come around

don't walk away
i'm moving homeward bound

there are joints in her hand at her command
in a niagara frontier romance
climb onboard, grab a couch
i'm flying on the miss buffalo tonight

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