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Eyes Without A Face

When you hear the music you make a dip, Into someone else’s pocket then make a slip, Steal a car and go to las vegas oh, the gigolo pool, Hanging out by the state line, turning holy water into wine, Drinkin’ it down, I’m on a bus on a psychedelic trip, Reading murder books tryin’ to stay hip.