Text: Bracket. 924 Forestville St.. Rod's Post.

If you listen close you'll find
All the crazy things that were left behind
When I look around they're living in the past
What the hell is in their mind

They have to feel out of place
They think vogue is a disgrace
It's not for real [x2]

Days gone by are still in style
Maybe next year it happens all the while
You won't see it long 'cause it will never last
A modern-day flower child

They have to feel out of place
They think vogue is a disgrace
It's not for real

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