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Baby girl, he's a loner Late night organ donor After that he disown ya After that he's just hopeless Soul mates become soulless When he's sober it's over
_________________ You have to shave your nipples if you want to be with me.
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HardTI wrote:
Baby girl, he's a loner Late night organ donor After that he disown ya After that he's just hopeless Soul mates become soulless When he's sober it's over
Somewhere on a desert highway She rides a Harley-Davidson Her long blonde hair flyin' in the wind She's been runnin' half her life The chrome and steel she rides Collidin' with the very air she breathes The air she breathes.
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I hear stories from the chamber Of how Christ was born into a manger And like some ragged stranger Died upon the cross And might I say it seems so fitting in its way He was a carpenter by trade Or at least that's what I'm told
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I went down to the battle creek, the things I saw there were amazing. Bones never looked so real before, I believed they were there but now I'm sure.
I'm sure.
I was down by the battle creek, the sheer numbers were startling. Death never felt so real before, always knew it was there but now I'm sure.
I'm sure.
Oh my daughters, oh my sons and lovers, Did I raise you to harm one another? Or did you learn it from someone else? Did you pull it from someone else's hands? And when you slip into blinking red, do you blame it on God or on your fellow man?
I returned from the battle creek, but my heart did not make it back with me.
For once I didn’t go home after shift I called my wife and said I’d be late Every day it gets harder to go home
I rode with a guy from work named Ronnie I’d never been to his house before His wife was high on the couch watching TV Their kids were fighting in the yard so we got out of there
We drove to a strip bar called Mary’s But the girls there were so young And who am I? Just a middle aged man, I’m who they hate
Ronnie went to the front and sat at the line So I left him there I bought a bottle and I didn’t call home I didn’t go home
A night in the city The city at night
I got sick behind a car, slept against a bank wall Ate at Annie’s Donuts and made it to work on time
Is this all there is? Is this what life is? A job that means nothing A woman who sleeps right next you But she ain’t yours at all
A one night rebellion that ends up just being a drag Like a weight around your feet that ain’t heavy enough to send you down
But I remember in the back of a bar called the Blue Sea My wife sitting on my lap, whispering, “You and me, only you and me”
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This stretch from "Private Execution" by The Drones has been ripping my guts out today:
The best songs are like bad dreams If you can cover all the exits But one by one they blur and you’re forgetting all the words by the time you get to breakfast
A reckoning election A politician's corkscrew A credit card, mini bar, private rental car, and a Western education
12 square feet of dirty day The whole world made to order I’m either taking up more space than I have taken up before or the days are getting shorter
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