Sufjan Stevens - The Pick-Up lyrics
[Sufjan Stevens - The Pick-Up lyrics]
All things past in the pick-up
Found my brother's badge
Abraham is live and well in the pick-up
And his wife cast no more
Spells in the pick-up
Found myself in the pick-up
Seat belt on my lap
And my sister with her braids in the pick-up
Kissed my mother on the face in the pick-up
Clapping with the human race in the pick-up
Found my brother's badge
Abraham is live and well in the pick-up
And his wife cast no more
Spells in the pick-up
Found myself in the pick-up
Seat belt on my lap
And my sister with her braids in the pick-up
Kissed my mother on the face in the pick-up
Clapping with the human race in the pick-up
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