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I'm a Russian Jew American impersonating African,
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Jamaican, what I want to be's an Indian; I'm gonna be a
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cowboy in the end, I guess; I bought a gun 'cause it impresses
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all the little girls I see and then they all wanna sleep with me
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Oh, where do we disappear into the silence that
D Em G
surrounds us and then drowns us in the end?
D Em G
Where all these people who impersonate our friends
D Em G
Say come again, come again, come again
Bm
Into the dark Italian underground of disco lights and disco sounds
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and skinny girls who drink champagne and take me on their knees again
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then pull me up and out the door past railway cars and tranny s
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And mornings spreading out across the feathered thighs of angels
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Oh, where do we disappear into the silence that
D Em G
surrounds us and then drowns us in the end?
D Em G
Well they try to push you out to keep you in?
D Em G
Say come again, come again, come again
Bm
In 1492, Columbus sailed the ocean blue
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In 1493, he came home across the deep blue sea
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In 1494, he did it with the girl next door
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In 1495, he barely made it out alive
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In 1964, these sailors left me at the door
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In 1970, some people got their hands on me
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Now I'm the king of everything, I am the king of nothing now
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I am the king of everything, I am the king of nothing
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Oh, where do we disappear into the silence that
D Em G
surrounds us and then drowns us in the end?
D Em G
Where all these people who impersonate our friends
D Em G
Say come again, come again, come again
G
Oh, where do we disappear into the silence that
D Em G
surrounds us and then drowns us in the end?
D Em G
Well they try to get you out to keep you in?
D Em G
Where all these people who impersonate our friends
D Em G
Say come again, come again, come again
Bm
Come again, come again
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