| I was down in the tunnels
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| I was looking for a clue
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| All of my papers were in order you know
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| I had my eye on you
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| I was talking to the Major
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| We never mentioned your name
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| But we both knew who we were talking about
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| We knew it just the same
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| Come on
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| I got the post-war cinematic dead man blues
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| Post-war cinematic dead man blues
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| Now I’m back on the street again
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| And I turned another stone
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| Everybody knows I’m looking for you
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| I’m knocking but nobody’s home
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| I was crawling 'neath the sewer
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| Praying, this must be some kind of dream
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| I was at your second funeral last night
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| When you woke me up with a scream
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| Come on
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| With those post-war cinematic dead man blues
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| I’ve got the post-war cinematic dead man blues
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| Post-war cinematic dead man blues
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| I’ve got the post-war cinematic dead man blues
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| Post-war cinematic dead man blues |