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I don’t need a reason
Your atmosphere is treason
Devoured by your demons
Your ignorance is genius
Close your eyes
Swallowed by
Poltergeist
Haunt me

Ivory woman she's been playing
Songs she only knows
Every night she keeps on singing
By herself in the shadows

Ivory Woman where are you? Have you

Maxine

The Traveling Wilburys

The Traveling Wilburys

2007

back here by Monday
But never came through here again

Some say a saucer landed
And someone took her in
They found her blue cigarette here

to the heavens
A bowed head told to rise and breathe
Exhale in exultation
A windfall towards the victory
A golden apple bitten
Mana from powers on high
By muses

a muse?
Soothed by your vibe 
Be soothed by the drive 
Cruise through the night 
Cruise through the night 

On the, on the, on the 
On the road
On the road

My Bridges Burn

The Cult

Beyond Good and Evil

2001

your muse
Yeah, the world's better mellow
Yeah, you're judged by your shoes

Yeah, your mouth is so dirty
Since you were a kid
Rise up like a flame

see photo
wey me and my baby snap
now she don go no
(wetin I do wey you knack me two by two..)

all shine out loud

Chasing the sound or flesh by the pound
Choose what you choose follow the muse
Holding it down, down, down
Unite all the sound

to become a personality trait
The story's out and there's nowhere to run
Floodlit by the rays of a dying sun
One last photo could capture the day
Or throw

(I Used to Make out With) Medusa

Bring Me the Horizon

Count Your Blessings/This Is What the Edge of Your Seat Was Made For

2009

Where our, where our love used to be,
I've took down every photo of us, and buried them at sea,
I've took down every photo, and I buried them at sea,

muse of the world goin by
Of the flowers unfurling against the sky
And the girls at the fair with their hair piled high
Alright
 
Alright, alright,

His lonesome path, with unobserving eye
he looks up - the close, all white clouds, enormous cloud of the mind
Not undisturbed by the pensive

decoration
I'm good decoration

The colors of your walls are depressing
The photo of me will brighten your place
You know it outta go
Right by the door that I

You think you got the best of me
Think you really pulled the strings on me
Well I can't and I won't let you by

You're fucking dead
To my head
Bring

muses, fairies, elves, sylphs
Nymphs or mermaids
For you the moths I wish to understand
You they just cannot withstand
For you I am a mere phoenix, my

wings
These are My wings
As the Muse sings, are You amused, bemused
By the wings He sings, He sings, He sings, or He whistles
And so it goes
And so it

This Is Tomorrow

The Bryan Ferry Orchestra

The Jazz Age

2012

Wall to wall a tv´s twitchin´
Clearly not a muse
Then flashin´ through the interference
Beams a thousand tunes
This is tomorrow

hello

And you
Are my muse
And I choose 
To need you

By my side
To love you
All my life

By my side
To love you
All my life

If my love is not enough
I

I'm lone, but more importantly
I need a new muse upon my paper
So through with art therapy
Rescue me from my echo chamber
Or I'll go mad lookin

the lock
But on and up like outstretched hands
His mumbled words, his fumbled words, mock 

Further down, a photo booth, a million plastic bags

Slowly walking in a lazy sunday afternoon
People passed me by like shadows from the past haunting me

Reff
I would be nothing 
Nothing without you by

on cruise roll one kush puff that boose no dey do like you on mute make you straight up o why you wan dey do like muse I don cash out you can drink and all

gives head like an I. D PHOTO

arch her  back out like kwasimoto

I need no motto when im riding it 

Just a ski mask 


For when I slide in i get that

who gave me this string of VISA
A ticket to giving up on world ye
A castle for dumb europeans ye
Intoxicated by a fundamental 
currency in hustle