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i had true love i made it die

got nervous, started whistling, every thought a ricochet

the bartender's singing "clementine" while he's turning around the open sign "dreadful sorry, clementine"

church bells and now i'm awake and i guess it must be some kind of holiday i can't seem to join in the celebration

they're waking you up to close the bar the street's wet, you can tell by the sound of the cars

dancing on the highway the broken line that led from you to me

i may talk in my sleep tonight 'cause i don't know what i am

the fairground's lit a drunk man sits by the gate she's driving through got his hat tipped bottle back in between his teeth looks like he's buried in the sand at the beach

cause everyone is a fucking pro and they all got answers from trouble they've known and they all say what you should and shouldn't do though they don't have a clue

she made her life a lie so she might never have to know anyone

gonna walk, walk, walk four more blocks plus the one in my brain

gonna walk, walk, walk four more blocks plus the one in my brain

she kicked new york like a curse

so now you see your first mistake was thinking that you could relate for one or two minutes she liked you but the fix is in

bottle up and explode, seeing stars surrounding you red white and blue

i'm going to go down in the water and fill my mouth up full of sand

i can't think about you driving off to leave barely awake to take a little nap while the road is straight

the mighty mother with her hundred arms swept all aside

i'm a roman candle my head is full of flames

open your parachute and grab your gun falling down like an omen, a setting sun