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If you've got a friend that you want messed up Just meet me on the corner by the Tail Of The Pup2 I'll be there soon if you'll wait a while It'll be just one punch for my « patients (patience?) » And a drawer full of dirty shirts |
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You're the one that I'll remember most of all tonight Someone let go of my string, I'm fallin' down like a broken kite Who's to say, and who's to know––they don't know what I know There's something out there floatin' free Anything I had is tangled up in the branches of a hangman's tree |
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Like a punch in the face or a kick in the groin There's nothin' goin' down––goin' down but the dollar and the coin |
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Greasy little fingers point to ugly little lies Hide them in a hope chest in an attic in Van Nuys Trusted friendships can go sour––betrayal in the midnight hour Just remember––I hate to lose |
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There's something out there floatin' free Anything I had is tangled up in the branches of a hangman's tree––'cause |
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A touch of sin could break your back Or scramble up your eggs |
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But then I've got a personal code I just hit 'em on the head, throw 'em in a trunk, And then I drive on down the road Ha. |
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