Okkervil River - Blue tulip
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They're DwaitiAng to Dhate yAou
So gDive theAm an excEuse
[this repeats for all verses]
GHats off to my dDistant hope
AI'm held back by a velvet rope
GAnd he's behind the wDall the smoke maAchine has made between us
GAnd if he does exist, if Dcamera clicking, green room guests swirl Around the
man whose real life can be toGuched
GThen I will do just that much
[this repeats for the next stanza]