High-bias cassette tape in plum, one of thirty, including download code and Strawberry Coffin sticker.
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lyrics
She’s got uncombed hair
and a shotgun signed by Willie
she got a dog named cat
and a big Russian hat
she wears it every Sunday
and the locals all think
that she’s turned to the drink
‘cause she’s taken to T.M
and pamphlets on circular
breathing - in the air
feels so right tonight
and she counts her beads
in the backseat of a Cadillac driven
by two drunken drag queens
and on the moon's pale cheeks
a hand wrote receipt
for a French perfume
and a haywire broom
she says, “Baby! One day I’ll fly -
like Margarita over Russian skies.”
Like a plague, like a plastic bag
she’s devoted to the wind
and she’s nodding out overtop
the Formica tabletop
with her pockets all overstuffed
with poems and lotto tickets
she was once so high above
and now she's right down in it
she’s right down in it… tonight