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Edie (ciao baby)
The Cult
Remembering my best friend Michael Nystedt
Always said you were a youth quaker, Edie
A stormy little world shaker
Oh, Warhol's darling Queen, Edie
An Angel with a broken wing
The dogs lay at your feet, Edie
Oh, we caressed your cheek
Oh, stars wrapped in your hair
Oh, life without a care
But your not there
Oh, caught up in an endless scene, Edie
Yeah, paradise, a shattered dream
Oh, wired on the pills you took, Edie
Your innocence dripped blood, sweet child
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