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Bells around St. Petersburg
When I saw you
I hope I get what you deserve
And this is where I find
Smoke surrounds your perfect face
And IÂ’m falling
Pushing a broom out into space
And this is where I find a way

The stadium arcadium
A mirror to the moon
IÂ’m forming IÂ’m warming
State of the art
Until the clouds come crashing

Stranger things have happened
Both before and after noon
IÂ’m forming IÂ’m warming
Pushing myself
And no I donÂ’t mind asking
Now

Alone inside my forest room
And itÂ’s storming
I never thought IÂ’d be in bloom
But this is where I start
Derelict days and the stereo plays
For the all night crowd
That it cannot phase
And IÂ’m calling

The stadium arcadium
A mirror to the moon
IÂ’m forming IÂ’m warming
State of the art
Until the clouds come crashing

Stranger things have happened
Both before and after noon
IÂ’m forming IÂ’m warming
Pushing myself
And no I donÂ’t mind asking
Now

Tedious weeds that the media breeds
But the animal gets what the animal
Needs
And IÂ’m sorry

And this is where I find
Rays of dust that wrap around
Your citizen
Kind enough to disavow
And this is where I stand

The stadium arcadium
A mirror to the moon
IÂ’m forming IÂ’m warming
State of the art
Until the clouds come crashing

Stranger things have happened
Both before and after noon
IÂ’m forming IÂ’m warming
Pushing myself
And no I donÂ’t mind asking
Now

The stadium arcadium
A mirror to the moon
IÂ’m forming IÂ’m warming
State of the art
Until the clouds come crashing

Stranger things have happened
Both before and after noon
IÂ’m forming IÂ’m warming to you