Half-Life of an Autodidact

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Billy Corgan - Rock

Half-Life of an Autodidact

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[Verse One] Is love a fool of brackish gold Protected like a lilac code Becalmed by the breadth of the sun Denuded and diffused again And wild he went so sired, so subsumed Forbade his babe by root To ever lapse into ruin and regret [Chorus One] Juliet! Oh I can't crease I get tired, I just get tired As fleur-de-lis, noblesse oblige counts the wires I just got tired along the flame to you I'm on my way to you 40 years to finally wake up And 9 more to sling the snakes out of view [Verse Two] Richly pink, that steel poem flam A flint of luck miscasts my chance As one does after day's droll dance Triumph after triumph dashed Words to churn past fire and the moon It's strange who calls my pew Making good on that promise, and her youth [Chorus Two] Peony please! Oh I can't preach I get tired, I just get tired As fleur-de-lis, noblesse oblige counts the wires I just got tired along the flame to you I'm on my way to you Along the flame to you I'm on my way to you 40 years to finally wake up And 9 more to sling the snakes out of view [Bridge/Outro] Along the flame to you I'm on my way to you Along the flame to you I'm on my way to you

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  • Billy Corgan