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Dislocation

Counting Crows

(Verse)
I was an idiot in Utero, somehow miss New Mexico
Fell to earth in Baltimore, I know
Now they lay case in empty rooms, birthday cards and red balloons
And me, I know, I know, I know, I know
I invited Johnny Legs and Jackie-O
Empty parties filled with people I don't know

(Chorus)
I am rich and in the radio, I dream on my TV
Dislocation, dislocation
I'm fading out in stereo, I don't remember me
Dislocation, dislocation

(Verse 2)
Tellin' lies and taking shots, gettin' laid in parking lots
Gettin' high and gettin' caught, I know
All my broken paper planes, parachutes and window panes
I'm a shooting star gone novocaine, I know
So I write to all the girly magazines
Splash my passion on the pages in-between

(Chorus)
I am rich and in the radio, I dream on my TV
Dislocation, dislocation
I'm fading out in stereo, I don't remember me
Dislocation, dislocation

(Verse 3)
Rising from the afterglow, a dodo bird with polio
And me, I know, I know, I know, I know
I play with a rock and roll band on a subway
It keeps me far away from the gamma rays
We lit between the boom boom crash and the fade away, I know
Come on wake up the congregation, we will see the light tonight
The spark the flash the bang the bite
I know, I know, I know know know know know know know

(Chorus)
I am rich and in the radio, I dream on my TV
Dislocation, dislocation
I'm fading out in stereo, I don't remember me
Dislocation, dislocation
If they dropped a bomb on London, swallow LA with the sea
Dislocation, dislocation
Say a prayer for Oklahoma say another one for me
Dislocation, dislocation


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