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If I could look across the country From California to New Jersey Then I would count the parks and lake resorts And number all the jets and airports All
Do you know what it's like to fall on the floor Cry your guts out 'til you got no more? Hey man, now you're really living Have you ever made love to
Was I wrong about the world It's a beautiful new place Where else could a creep like me Meet such a pretty face Meetin' every day with the risin' sun
Stand back storm troopers attack On a bright may-day man I must be gettin' soft I dunno, what do you think mister? Looks like ten fat pigs in a nine pig
Blinking lights on the airplane wings Up above the trees Blinking down a Morse code signal Specially for me Ain't no rainbow in the sky In the middle
I've got something maybe I should tell you I may check out any given time Things won't get better until they get much worse Is the curse stronger than
This is The day that I Give myself up cold The dust of ages Settles on your days An' so you shake your coat off An' get on your way Bloodshot and tremblin
Ten pounds and a head of hair Came into without a care What they thought were cries, were little laughs Only looking forward and moving fast The little
Everyone is going fetal It's the dance the kids all feel Just get down under your desk Feels like your mama's nest Alright Everyone is going fetal It
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I'm gonna tell you what you need to hear And I'm a little too late by three or four years And it may not make much sense now that we are apart But I'm
If you see Natalie Send along this message I know that you've been through An awful lot of late Girl Steady the tremblin' hand That's what you do Girl
When you called Your voice was so grave I knew it would be The last time we spoke You said something That I could not bear To hear with my own ears The
People talking sound like dogs Barking through the trees Making no sense at all Meaning nothing to me Mother Mary quite contrary I did not mean to let
Everyone loves you, nobody cares An awful collection of enemies and friends Congratulations to you with sad regrets I'm tired of the old shit, let the
Feel like an old railroad man Ridin' out on the bluemont line Hummin' along old dominion blues Not much to see and not much left to lose And I know I
It's a beautiful morning The sky is black as ink The city's sleeping still And soon they'll wake up to the stink And soon they'll wake up to the stink
