| I was a big name reputation
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| I was married to a stage
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| A man wan carried out once from suffocation
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| With his asshole in his lungs and bursted veins
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| But now I’m nothing but sad and lonely
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| It’s bad this heart the drain stings
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| She was aplageing hidden dagger
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| In the front row dressed in pink
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| Her eyes were hollows andyellow flesh starring
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| On top of a thin straight neck like owls
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| She was a freight train and I was sure pulling
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| I even think I heard her growl
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| And every night I saw her sitting there
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| Right on my mantle piles
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| I lost my temper and I flung out a chair
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| Landed smack and killed a young man
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| My brain snapped and I got wild and rageous
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| They pulled me off the stage by force
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| Tipped tan man and I kept fighting
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| Howling and drooling like a horse
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| Then I was locked up and isolated
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| With a strangest cases in the stay
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| Threw the bars to right up on the last door
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| Can read my name on a plain
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| And every night I dream the same old dream
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| It never reaches the end
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| I see myself when the curtains falls
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| Pink lady on trumpet hear my drowsy band
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| Ooh ohhhhh oh oh ohohhhoooo |