I was Ramona A. Stone I started with no enemies of my own I was an artiste in a tunnel But I've been having a midi-life crisis And I've been dreaming of sleep And ape men with metal parts I've spat upon deeply felt age I've hid my hearts in and I paint the pretty colours English We'll creep together, you and I For I know who this war-friend is like I am with name I am with na-hame I am Ramona A. Stone A night-fear female Good-timing drone I am with na-hame I am with name I am with name I am with na-hame I am Ramona A. Stone She should say Twitch and scream It'll end in chrome The night of the female Good-time drone I am with na-hame I am Ramona A. Stone And she should say I am with na-hame I am Ramona A. Stone A person who loses a name Feels anxiety descending Left at the cross-roads between the centuries A millenium fetish I am with na-hame I am with name I am Ramona A. Stone I am with na-hame Night-fear female Good-timing drone I am with na-hame I am Ramona A. Stone Anxiety descending Anxiety descending
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