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Empty Space

from Tomorrow Never Comes by frankie death

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lyrics

(Wake up!)
She was a lover of the poems of Cumming.
She didn't know then..it's about to happen.
(Face off!)
He was deeper then, and nights are lonely.
Even bigger then and drunk with David Boyd.
There was magic didn't happen slowly.

Weirdo, she's a weirdo.
Weirdo, she is a weirdo,
Weirdo, he is a weirdo too.
Wrapped up in electric blankets,
Space open to everyone who takes.

(Make up!)
He wrote her poems.."Leonard Cohen's are better."

Weirdo! (clapping)

La la de da de da da da (x2)

Empty Space
Empty Space
Wake up in empty space.
Empty Space
(Take off!)
La, la de da de da da.

credits

from Tomorrow Never Comes, released December 12, 2018

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