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Shangri-Lost

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All the lights and the cameras and the action

You've always reminded me of some famous actress

In a Courtney Love t-shirt and a Western fringe jacket

So tall and blonde and evenly back-lit

So I bought a dream in a Black Friday blowout

Then I moved to California for a six foot knockout

Goddamn Pamela Anderson

Eat your heart out

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Let's fast-forward to the more tragic

Isn't that the way it always happens?

Listen

I have this terrible habit of revising the past with

A focus on the bad shit and that kind of damage

It doesn't ever get quite fixed (doesn't ever get quite fixed)

So let me blame it on my anxiety

A luxury never afforded me

Flash it on the wide screens that light up Chavez Ravine

Is this gonna be the death of me?

(And that's going to be the death of him)

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Now I'm banging at the gates of The Bohemian Grove

Trying to sing and dance for all the people in the shadows

There's trouble in paradise I know, I know, I know, trust me I know

I haven't lost my mind yet, but fuck, I'm getting close (fuck, I'm getting close)

So no one else can reach me, I destroyed my goddamn phone

While standing in the shallow-end in my leopard print bathrobe

With a 9-iron in one hand and a '45 Bordeaux

I'm yelling at whoever's hiding-out in the mangrove

Who's out there?

I'm a walking, talking, southern gothic

Out looking for treasure buried deep in the tropics

(What's up today?) Oh, I'm just digging my own grave

On a lonely strip of the Pacific Coast Highway

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