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Piano Magic The Index Lyrics
Total views: 1 time this weekAlbum: Artists' Rifles / Original Release Date: 2000-05Genre: AlternativeSong Duration: 3 min 30 sec
PIANO MAGIC
- The Index Lyrics / with translationsI have thought about you in your Summer abode
In your lunatic smock, in chronicle mode
The typewriter smack as you nail in the words
and the turntable's drunk reflection occurs
I have thought about you in your grasshopper pose
And the cigarette smoke carving trails through your
clothes
Your Spanish guitar pins your bed to the floor
So your dreams can't escape and they're yours evermore
Paris, she bleeds night into her cup
As you index the birds and you label them up
In your lunatic smock, in chronicle mode
The typewriter smack as you nail in the words
and the turntable's drunk reflection occurs
I have thought about you in your grasshopper pose
And the cigarette smoke carving trails through your
Your Spanish guitar pins your bed to the floor
So your dreams can't escape and they're yours evermore
Paris, she bleeds night into her cup
As you index the birds and you label them up
Facts about The Index
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The Index is first released on May 01, 2000 as part of Piano Magic's album "Artists' Rifles" which includes 10 tracks in total. This song is the 5th track on this album.
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The Index falls under the genre Alternative.
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The Index song length is 3 minutes and 30 seconds.
When was The Index released?
The Index is first released on May 01, 2000 as part of Piano Magic's album "Artists' Rifles" which includes 10 tracks in total. This song is the 5th track on this album.
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Which genre is The Index?
The Index falls under the genre Alternative.
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How long is the song The Index?
The Index song length is 3 minutes and 30 seconds.
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