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Lyricist: John Cale
Lyrics:
Elsewhere in the temple, the llamas are gearing up To assault Tiger Mountain when the sun comes up Deconstructing Hollywood into the sand Putting it back together with a rubber band Legendary failures of the silver screen Mimicking the software, they end up in Doing it, doing the things Doing it, doing the things Things you do in Denver when you're dead
A month is a Saturday, Wednesday's a week I saw the way you looked at her, Charlie Brown, good grief Pulled you into shadows and taught you how to love Patted you on the head and gave you a shove You're doing it, doing the things Doing it, doing the things Things you do in Denver when you're Dead, dead We sat around whispering in the candlelight Getting a game plan for the night Generally, the difference between the North and the South Keep your gun in your pocket and your tongue in your mouth But you're doing it, doing the things Doing it, doing the things Things you do in Denver when you're dead
The sexual exuberance of a concubine Checks my carburetor one more time With the passion of a thoroughbred And the sensitivity of a moose I rarely make a move unless I've got some proof That we'll be doing it, doing the thing Doing it, doing the thing The thing you do in Denver when you're dead You live in Paris, I live in France Things are expensive when you live first class I learn Latin, you learn Greek And when you've got a minute, let's meet in Crete And we'll be doing it, doing the thing Doing it, doing the thing The thing you do in Denver when you're dead The thing you do in Denver when you're dead Doing it in Denver when you're dead Doing it in Denver when you're dead Doing it in Denver when you're dead Doing it in Denver, doing it in Denver Doing it in Denver when you're dead
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