Snakes
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Well now I think I make a right
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If I remember yes, I think maybe tonight
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I may do better when the moon is up and bright
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Where I last saw you; what a sight, what a sight
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(I… shed your skin… I’m coming… shed your skin…)
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Between the canyon and the sky
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where you can’t hide, you can’t hide
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the desert sky has a million eyes
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and the stars are on my side
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(I… shed your skin… I’m coming… shed your skin…)
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I think I feel you in the sand
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Not far away; tiny tremors of the land
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I lay and wait
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I’ll see your eyes, your big white eyes
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They won’t see me
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But you and I will meet tonight
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Under a Joshua tree
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(shed your skin… I’m coming… shed your skin…)
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Snakes
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