| Nervous john rescues all the whores bleeding nose and all
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| Taste of metal when you’re hit straight on
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| Frozen dimes and throwing flashes clouds of angels
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| Liquored pink and underage
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| Steal your sweet decline, this is the longest goodbye
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| Loose breaks on a one eyed continental
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| Engine willing, interior stained, china rattles wish
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| Cold pacific shallows, spells and fits resurrected
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| Calls you in, calls you in
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| Steal your sweet decline, this is the longest goodbye
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| Aching to get your pocket picked
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| Bottles and bones, shade and sympathy
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| Kick the glass out of your path
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| Calls you in, calls you in, calls you in
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| Traps for your fingers, fire for your mouth
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| Stones for your passage, brass for your jaded
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| Underneath the baking clouds and hardening starless skies
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| Lick your collarbone clean
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| Cold pacific shallows
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| Spells and fits resurrected
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| Calls you in, calls you in
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| Steal your sweet decline, this is the longest goodbye
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| Aching to get your pocket picked
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| Bottles and bones, shade and sympathy
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| Kick the glass out of your path
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| Calls you in, calls you in, calls you in |