| I lost my job on friday, I went drinking to forget
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| My luck it had been down so long but I could change it yet
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| Sat down and strted talking with some guy sitting there
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| He bought me drinks all afternoon until I didn’t care
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| He said was I in need of work, some money could be found
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| I said «is it above the law? |
| «he said «it's underground»
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| I said «i need the paycheck now, I got debts here and there»
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| He smiled and asked if I could drive and I said «anywhere»
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| Anywhere…
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| In this weekend of ordinary dreams
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| Everything was not just as it seems
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| Take a look around at the faces in the crowd
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| And you’ll see wehre I’ve been
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| We met up on the saturday, I thought it was us two
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| But I had not asked quetions not knowing what to do Twelve of them were in the van, thirteen including me Twelve pairs of eyes were staring back at me, suspiciously
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| And so I just sat down and drove, took them to some track
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| And drove past the security guard while they hid in the back
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| They made me stop, and got out there, and I heard a couple of shots
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| I hoped they were in self-defense but I knew that they were not
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| They were not…
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| Not in this weekend of ordinary dreams…
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| I drummed my fingers on the wheel and waited for the boys
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| Had a smoke, I had a few, I got very paranoid
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| And still they hadn’t come back there, so I just drove away
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| Deciding to play safe and get my share another day
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| On sunday, he came round my place, I asked him where they’d been
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| He said they’d left another way and only I was seen
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| He said that we should cash the van and did I want my share
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| I didn’t like the way they’d left but by now I didn’t care
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| Didn’t care…
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| Didn’t care for this weekend of ordinary dreams…
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| He drove me to a back room with a single swinging light
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| Someone said «the fish are starving, ain’t it time they had a bite»
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| And I felt sick and stupid and damned my own brown hair
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| Forgetting that the price you pay must far exceed the share
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| Someone pulled a knife out and they stabbed me in the back
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| They tied my hands and bound my feet and threw me in a sack
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| They took me to a lakeside and they threw my body in I could hear them laughing, they said you can sink or swim
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| Sink or swim…
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| So hear you desperate women and hear you desperate men
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| Don’t take your life for granted
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| Don’t live your life in vain
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| But if you think that you can cahnge it,
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| Hope you know you an’t go back
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| Just go down to the lakeside
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| Watch me floating in a sack,
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| In this sack. |