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A vocalist sings about someone caught between contrasts: Art Deco and gunmetal, golden and ghetto. The person avoids small talk, searching for something deeper than surface interaction, a feeling beyond what they have.
A vocalist sings about someone caught between contrasts: Art Deco and gunmetal, golden and ghetto. The person avoids small talk, searching for something deeper than surface interaction, a feeling beyond what they have.
You're so Art Deco, out on the floor, shining like gunmetal, golden unsure. Baby, you're so ghetto, you're looking to score. When they all say hello, you try to ignore them 'cause you want more. Why?
