Crème De La Crème

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Peter Murphy - Pop

Crème De La Crème

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We joined this land where they paint the ice To find the new we thrown Saturn dice We dream in gold and simurg blue Créme de la Créme, it's to death, adieu Now we're laying on new waves Our guns have lost their victims' names Our concrete minds have turned to dust Angelic police have killed our lust Now we're laying on new waves Our guns have lost their victims' names Our concrete minds have turned to dust Angelic police have killed our lust Tidal overflow reads the sign The secret soul is all that shines We sing our praise in model tones And Dorian's mirror we do not own We're being lit by the shining one Out of ourselves to ourselves we've gone We click the heels of our glitter red shoes Créme de la Créme, it's to death, adieu Now we're laying on new waves Our guns have lost their victims' names, yeah Out of ourselves, out of ourselves Out of ourselves, out of ourselves Out of ourselves, out of ourselves Out of ourselves, out of ourselves Out of ourselves, out of ourselves Out of ourselves, out of ourselves The secret soul The secret soul The secret soul

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