gotta get the hell out of Marfa
nothing spreads out in every direction
all of the giants are dead and gone
their home left to decay and blow away across the scrub
tumbleweed debris in the texas desert
the night is cold and the rest stop is empty
the coin-op binoculars steal my quarters
and there aren't any lights for miles around
all of the giants are dead and gone
their home left to decay and blow away across the scrub
tumbleweed debris in the texas desert
the night is cold and the rest stop is empty
the coin-op binoculars steal my quarters
and there aren't any lights for miles around
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