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She Never Turns Her Back

from Television City by Liz Pappademas

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She never turns her back
On a washer dryer
Sails across her living room carpet
Wearing a Vaseline smile

She sits and thinks about angels
And their maple blonde hair
Trapped on earth just like she is
Every day on the air

The neighborhood on the set doesn’t look like hers.
She can hear them in the upstairs apartment,
Moving the furniture.
What a simple life they lead,
Turning their backs if they please,
Taking all the attention she wants,
By just watching TV.

Free will’s gathering like a storm
Behind the crowds as they clap
But she keeps riding in on platforms
And she never turns her back

She is there to protect them
Show them the way
Careful that her jealous thoughts
Don’t get her fired for betrayal

The neighborhood on the set doesn’t look like hers …

And if she ever left the spotlight
No. She’s seen what happens.
The ones who left lost their lives
Became demons.
No. She needs it.
She needs it.

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from Television City, released December 3, 2010
Liz Pappademas – Fender Rhodes, vocals
Dave Relic – bass
Mike Corwin - guitar
Justin Polimeni – drums

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Liz Pappademas Los Angeles, California

Liz Pappademas is a singer songwriter, pianist, and educator in Los Angeles.

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