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'cause he was naked and ashamed 'cause it's payday everyday of the week 'cause one's got a weasel and the other's got a flag 'cause there's nobody there 'cause you got a thing that i'm tryin to get with a borrowed dime in different light a sparkle in the night all my friends got dixie soul all the stars stripped from the sky all the way alphabet, alphabet and all and all it doesn't matter and everything's perfect and everything's bright and i clapped my brittle hands and i know that i'm dealing and i've been riding on this train so long and phone calls from people in chicago and phone machines and a fax machine and the junkyard piles and the lands on up ahead and you wait at the light and watch for a sign that you're breathing as i took a little nap, the cops picked up us both ay wey, qu.
'cause nobody knows a broken blanket, flaming sawdust a life lived under glass a ziploc bag, a pelican bone adults with cordless personalities ahh, everyone's out to get you, mutherfukka ain't no time wastin no time all a mirage gone bad? all cured of pain and doubts in your little brain and all the contaminations that make you and disconnect all the connections and everybody's gotta learn sometime and he jousted with the flaming huffy dog and i am so downhearted and i don't know if we're dead or what the fuck and noise that laughs falls off their and she dangles like a bottle and some macaroni, bricks and some telephone wires and the bandages are the same and the great big, big, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful eyes... and the people don't breathe and these children leave their rulers behind and they were singing like this and try to bang a flame out of the cinders you left behind and your fully-blown out scenes of ecstasy and your sister, debra are those clogs or platform shoes.
'cause he was naked and ashamed a life lived under glass a sick stolen gift and it made me really sick and the night's just begun and the typecast heathen with the future all rancid and your lingo coined from the sacrament of a casino.
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'cause nobody knows a broken blanket, flaming sawdust a life lived under glass a ziploc bag, a pelican bone adults with cordless personalities ahh, everyone's out to get you, mutherfukka ain't no time wastin no time all a mirage gone bad? all cured of pain and doubts in your little brain and all the contaminations that make you and disconnect all the connections and everybody's gotta learn sometime and he jousted with the flaming huffy dog and i am so downhearted and i don't know if we're dead or what the fuck and noise that laughs falls off their and she dangles like a bottle and some macaroni, bricks and some telephone wires and the bandages are the same and the great big, big, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful eyes... and the people don't breathe and these children leave their rulers behind and they were singing like this and try to bang a flame out of the cinders you left behind and your fully-blown out scenes of ecstasy and your sister, debra are those clogs or platform shoes.
'cause he was naked and ashamed a life lived under glass a sick stolen gift and it made me really sick and the night's just begun and the typecast heathen with the future all rancid and your lingo coined from the sacrament of a casino.