“I used to live in a voodoo city,
Where every little thing had its own secret life.
I might be washing up the dishes
And the kitchen might say,

Hang around baby baby, hang around baby baby,
Hang around baby, we’ll be baking a cake for you.
Hang around baby baby, hang around baby baby,
Hang around baby, we’ll be baking a cake for you.”

Psychic City, Yacht.

As fotos são de Ian Andrew.

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