playlist 101 #003
You're a wasted face.
You're a sad eyed lie.
You're a holocaust.
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Keep your hand on your gun.
Don't you trust anyone.
There's just one kind of man that you can trust,
that's a dead man, or a gringo like me.
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Yearning for more than a blue day
I enter your new life for me
Burning for the true day
I welcome your new life for me
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Maybe an ocean is found in a lake.
Maybe exceptions to this could be made.
But I’m swimming Lord, just to be saved…
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we'll go to peepshows and freak shows,
we'll go to discos, casinos,
we'll go where people go and let go
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In an ocean of noise
I first heard your voice
Now who here among us
Still believes in choice?
Not I!
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Hi time magazine hi pulitzer prize
Vulture stalked white piped lie forever
Wasted your life in black and white
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Tomorrow never comes until it's too late
Tomorrow never comes until it's too late
Make tomorrow come I think it's too late
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It's up to me now
Turn on the bright lights
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