metaphor - the new existentialists lyrics
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she gets up from her purple chair
shows you planets in her hair
for tonight you’re in her care
she’ll hold you tight
it’ll all come out tonight
the perfect metaphor
is that what you met her for
the muse you just adore
don’t get too fresh
or you’ll never get the rest
she guides you to the spot
she shows you where it’s hot
might let you take the lot
and put it in your picture
stick it in your song
put it in your picture
stick it in your song
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