Ezra Furman - Blown Lyrics






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My heart is blown
Like a tire, like an amplifier
Like a plastic bag way up past the telephone wires
My heart is blown

Like a leaf on breeze
Like a john on speed
In the alley by a dirty gay club
In a city with no readily available love
My heart is blown





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