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Back when the world was young

Drunk on cheap well whisky

And confused on mescaline

Walking rattlesnake curves

On sidewalks that refused to lay down

Resisting

Resisting

Resisting all importunate invasion of reality

Back when the world was young

Searching for the gateway

To the secret garden

The maps to the labyrinth

And the silver key

With the woman in red shoes

whose name was maybe Dolores

Dolores?

Or perhaps her name was… Laverne?

Back when the world was young

And fear was so perfectly academic

And the scales were so perfectly poised

That i could still pace the razors edge

Without cutting my feet or losing any further toes

And i believed

And i believed

And i believed in every fucking drop of rain that fell

Back when the world was young

And you had but to softly ask

The crushed whisper of velvet

The sheer innocence of pure desire

And the requested favour was granted and gratified

So will somebody give?

So will somebody give?

So will somebody please

Give The Anarchist A Cigarette?

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