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Lavender

Everybody said that she’s good in bed
Other people said that she’s well read

She’s got a pair or black boots that kick stones
She’s got black moods she calls her own

She’s got Tasmania in the back of her head
A future move in her head

She’s been to Sydney once, no more
They poisoned her water and nailed her door

She wears Lavender it’s her scent
Lavender wherever she went

Go-Betweens, Oceans Apart