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me

And the [?] sun rising slow in the morning
Makes river lost low like the gold and a tanned hand is fast
The children are waiting as Clement,
of the rat-race 
want to go back to the slow pace
And hear a fast train rattle and roll
I want to live out my days like a hobo 
And take myself that long-needed
and English
He decided it was time to go
To find the people that he did not know
But the road to Mexico
Oh yeah
They sure go fast but they should go slow
I got high with a Sufjan Stevens fan in Normal, Illinois
And this song goes out to all you beautiful
American girls and boys

Strange colored
Why don't we try a slow dance
It's all going by us too fast
Oh, why don't we try a slow dance
And maybe this moment will last

All night long we've
tonight
‘Cause I believe that we’re a perfect fit
Baby if I move too fast I’d know myself
This will all be over too quick

I gotta take it slow oh oh
strings were played by a thumb with a steady beat
And the top strings were played
With the finger and got all the little off beats
Up in Syracuse there's
by one
Trying to stand
But the game’s just begun

From the first one in line
To the last in no time
And it seems there’s no way to reject
The domino
in the land of the sheep
Wide awake but fast asleep
Can't think for yourself
Lie down get beat
By the media's primary function
Brainwash
strings were played by a thumb with a steady beat
And the top strings were played
With the finger and got all the little off beats
Up in Syracuse there's
behind
You slow down You slow down
Lights are changing
You slow down You slow down
Lights are changing
You fly so high and move so fast
You're
strings were played by a thumb with a steady beat
And the top strings were played
With the finger and got all the little off beats
Up in Syracuse there's
Whatever you do, don't lose this all fast
I'ma have to fly my flag at half mass
You go girl, you make me wanna holler
Take George off and put your boobs
plume twilight
American tears

Prairie-burnt eyes tell the hell and break through the lens
Feed the buildings by the coast a flagrant dance
Wounded
kudzu king
Beating along this American dream
Wrecked out the truck when she showed up
She had a fire inside her faraway eyes
And I knew just where to take
where I belong?
I turn around when you walk by
You're just the kind of thing to catch my eye
I come up fast, I go down slow
So tell me darlin'? Do you
Grandpa

Yeah,
American born,
Dirt road man,
With a slow southern draw

Now keep walkin' the walk,
Talkin' the talk,
Grandpa

Oh
Say you wouldn't kid about it
Say you wouldn't kid about it

Sometimes he takes himself so seriously
She makes her movements mysteriously
Slow fast
just riding a new man
Looks a little like me.
Is it all so confusing,
Is it hard to believe
When the winter is coming
Can you sign up and leave.
Hey slow
and leave
Hey slow Jane, live your lie
Slow, slow Jane, fly on by
cuts the king
Beating along this American dream
Right out out the trunk when she showed up
She had a fire sat in her faraway eyes
And I knew just where
coming
Can you sign up and leave.
Hey slow Jane, live your lie
Slow, slow jane, fly on by.
Slow fast or furiously
It's a big responsibility
With a face full of mixed ability
Big dreams of elegance
Singing the leaving of Liverpool
serving
Hop up on top and start jicky-jicky-jicky jerking
Slow down for me you moving too fast
My fingers keep slipping I'm trying to grip that ass
Keep
he died in a fast car
With lots of booze drugs and sex
Make him up a demi God invent all the rest
Like character john's been trying it on
To get his