| The pity and the pleasure and the guilt and the pain
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| The sun and the moon and the stars in the rain
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| It’s all the same
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| Goin’back to zero, the other side of life
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| With gasoline and neon lights, seeping through the night
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| On a color-slide
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| Hand that’s holdin’a gun
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| It’s the trigger-happy son
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| Another abnormality
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| A wolf among the sheepIt’s the good time boy, girls toy
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| Takin’another chance
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| And there he goes
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| Do you think he knows
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| On and on he goes
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| Do you think it shows
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| Hold on he’s coming back
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| Like a joker jumpin’out a the deck
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| Hit a lotta dust, hit it hard
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| Just to prove my lord he can take a lot
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| Dig it now you still can
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| Get a smoke-screen and a rifle-man
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| Holy Christ look at the state he’s inSave your skin, take my advice,
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| and keep the kids inside
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| Save your skin, now you can, without an alibi
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| Save your skin, take my advice, and leave the dogs outside
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| 'cause here he comes
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| It’s the demon man with the fire in his eyes
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| Checking out your lies one by one.
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| Soul kitchen’s empty
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| Lotta contrast with last night
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| There’s broken chairs and broken glasses
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| Everywhere in sight
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| Sunlight is blindin’my eyes, minute he walks in How ya been?
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| Hold on, I’m coming back
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| Like a joker jumpin’out a the deck
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| Hit a lotta dust, hit it hard
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| Just to prove my lord I can take a lot
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| Dig it now you still can
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| Get a smoke-screen and a rifle-man
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| Holy Christ look at the state I’m inSave your skin, take my advice,
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| and keep the kids inside
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| Save your skin, now you can, without an alibi
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| Save your skin, take my advice, and leave the dogs outside
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| 'cause here he comes
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| It’s the demon man with the fire in his eyes
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| With the fire in his eyes
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| Save your skin, save your skin… |