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• Artiste: A Radio With Guts
• Titre: Spiders Across The Stars
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i'm standing out in the rain beneath the pines i'm sticking out my thumb no cars in sight plantlike sieves for shoes not fit for the rainy night of america and the raw road night my heart beats bright sal paradise just needs a ride i shamble after the mad ones mad to live mad to talk who never yawn mad to be saved desirous of everything who never say commonplace things but burn burn burn like yellow roman candles like spiders across the stars i'm on the road that leads to where you are i'm riding on the plains 'neath purple skies i'm living on ice cream and apple pie i've rushed past the pretty girls the prettiest girls in america as i ride on by my heart beats life sal paradise just lives to write and shamble after the mad ones... mad to live mad to talk who never yawn mad to be saved desirous of everything who never say commonplace things but burn burn burn like yellow roman candles like spiders across the stars i'm on the road that leads to where you are just give me time to stop at every bar i pass along the way...