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Lonesome Infidel

I picked a winter daffodil
Spying a lonesome infidel
I know, going out of my head

Hear my horses running free
See my love escape from me
I know, going out of my head
I know

See the harm of continents
And the corroded filaments
Oh Lord, going out of my head
Oh Lord, going out of my head

Pay the executioners
He's a liquid Lucifer
I know, going out of my head


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