I want to disappear today.
This is the day that I want to vanish.
Black Irish in a funeral hat.
Tell me if you are not already dead.
Come with me.
Blue jeans and boots
And mandarin collars.
An old airstream in the desert.
Fans and cars that set themselves on fire.
~Cake~
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