Your love it was only a whisp away You scratch my hand and say theres a better land Well I know your daddy hes not rich And your mothers a drunk But your
All animals we are Round the bench in the park Your sisters in the dark today Watery pinned eyes My soul has gone a little cold I maybe maybe next year
Don't look back into the sun Now you know that your time has come And they said it would never come for you Oh my friend you haven't changed Your're
Well life is short We spend all our time Just fucking fighting my friend Well a soul can't be bought Not with a cheap rhyme And I know that when I die
Well I got sweets and I got treats i got gold winged sandals and theyre just flying off my feet When that ghost ship towing down these wide open streets
What a waster, what a fucking waster You pissed it all up the wall Round the corner where they chased her There's tears coming out from everywhere The
I won me a mockingbird, a mockingbird, a mockingbird I won me a mockingbird, when I gambled all night long Mockingbird was squeaking bird, squeaking bird
I got 'round to singing 'bout this gang of gin I'm in then you'll know most certainly the kind of game i'm in just talking 'bout just slinging 'bout
On and on and on and on and on and on Like you even know what's going on Into this world that I'm drawn They'll kill you before you're born They'll pawn
No one got it right, no one got it wrong Live outside your head, live inside a song Oh love those long lost weekdays spilling over me And your outlines
On the bus the other day You could tell right from the start There's magic in all that you play But oh, can you play guitar boy Can you play guitar? The
There's one man left to thank Built it with his hands One man left to thank He didn't need to carve it into something Carve it into something new Carve
A slave's a girl who slaves her days away In arabesques and minarettes And tablecloths and serviettes She's screaming, ?This is what you get? First you
I've been following Your mind's instructions Oh how just to slowly Sharply screw myself to death Ah yes, there is a screw It's pointed at my head Then
How can we make you understand All you can be is given in your hand Oh you won't need money Trust in me, take me by the hand Oh give us a chip Dreams
Theres no such thing as a harmless joke and no such thing as a gentle toke theres no such thing as Panama Jack Whos got the crack? whooooos got the crack
I'm running away with you, That's all I ever do, And that's all we ever mean, But I forgive you everything... Meet me at the railroad bar, About seven
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