The New Pornographers - Jackie, Dressed In Cobras
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Look we've seen this kind of thing before.
Jackie flirts with cobras at the door.
Dont live your life inside an arrow filled with glances
New York's sick, you've had your chances,
Yes you've had 'em. Yes you've had 'em. Yes you've had 'em.
On a train devouring the land,
theres a kid going insane over her man,
insane over her man, insane over her.
Look, we've seen this kind of thing before,
Orchids hanging from the Reverend's door,
and if he hollers, let him out 'cause gonna shout.
See, something in the way she moves just shouldnt be allowed.
Wrecked on the jungle floor, Jackie's dressed in cobras,
giving me ideas. What I really need now is ideas.
Look, we've seen this kind of thing before.
Vampires drawn across the ballroom floor.
Mistake this bloodlust feast for dancing.
You felt sick. You've had your chances,
Yes you've had 'em. Yes you've had 'em. Yes you've had 'em.
On a train devouring the land,
theres a kid going insane over her man,
insane over her man, insane over her.
On a train devouring the land,
theres a kid going insane over her man,
insane over her man, insane over her.
On a train devouring the land,
theres a kid going insane over her man,
insane over her man, insane over her.
Wrecked on the jungle floor, Jackie's dressed in cobras,
giving me ideas. What I really need now is ideas.
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