Tropicalia-Beck

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[ar:Beck]
[al:Mutations (International Version)]
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[00:00.00]Tropicalia - Beck
[00:11.68]Oh when they beat
[00:12.52]Upon a broken guitar
[00:14.61]And on the streets
[00:16.01]They reek of tropical charms
[00:17.70]The embassies lie in hideous shards
[00:20.65]Where tourists snore and decay
[00:23.40]When they dance in a reptile blaze
[00:26.33]You wear a mask
[00:27.67]An equatorial haze
[00:29.32]Into the past
[00:30.73]A colonial maze
[00:32.34]Where there's no more confetti to throw
[00:35.82]You wouldn't know what to say to yourself
[00:39.37]Love is a poverty you couldn't sell
[00:42.19]Misery waits in vague hotels
[00:46.03]To be evicted
[00:52.84]You're out of luck
[00:54.42]You're singing funeral songs
[00:55.81]To the studs
[00:57.23]They're anabolic and bronze
[00:58.63]They seem to strut
[01:00.28]In their millennial fogs
[01:01.77]'Till they fall down and deflate
[01:05.86]You wouldn't know what to say to yourself
[01:08.69]Love is a poverty you couldn't sell
[01:11.57]Misery waits in vague hotels
[01:15.48]To be evicted
[01:23.57]Oh and now you've had your fun
[01:26.34]Under an air-conditioned sun
[01:29.80]It's burned into your eyes
[01:31.94]Leaves you plain and left behind
[01:35.71]I see them eyes and fall
[01:38.21]And till the just the past then love
[01:41.11]You wouldn't know what to say to yourself
[01:43.79]Love is a poverty you couldn't sell
[01:46.77]Misery waits in vague hotels
[01:50.51]To be evicted