Scorpio Moon - Election Day

It may not be a matter of life or death but it does hurt
The good still outweigh the flaws, the flaws
It's no reason to let go or take a break but better communication
Would be a positive

Your soul ain't made of gold
But it's useful to me anyway
And now you're sheltered from the cold
But I don't make you feel anymore secure

I feel good as usual I'm glad
It's making too much sense, too much sense
It's election day 2004
Who else knew what was in store
The polls are open minds are closed
Making moves in politics, politics

Your soul ain't made of gold
But it's useful to me anyway
And now you're sheltered from the cold
But I don't make you feel anymore secure

For I've always been deceived by it in the past
Anyways, how about those Boston Red Sox
I heard they're great this year
I heard they won 4 games to 3
Did they pass their curse onto me, onto me

Your soul ain't made of gold
But it's useful to me anyway
And now you're sheltered from the cold
But I don't make you feel anymore secure

Written by:
Diana Regan

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