| sunkeneyed girl in the sandwich shop
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| ladle my soup from the kettle pot so
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| swooning my self with the smolder looks
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| parsing that gaze for the right intentions
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| sunkeneyed girl don’t let me go
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| you’re the world and you barely know so
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| you are the drinks i drink and keep drinking and fall down stumble
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| all of the things i think and keep thinking and lie down tremble
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| all these fears are bound to fall
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| sunkeneyed girl on the ludlow street
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| junkieland once but they swept it up so
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| singing my mind singing you’re so sweet
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| i need a bundle of dope just to numb it out
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| 'cause i’m feeling so good that it hurts my skin
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| feeling so good i could do myself in
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| you are the drinks i drink and keep drinking and lay down tremble
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| all of the blinks i blink and keep blinking and fall down stumble
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| all these fears and bound to fall
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| i’m no prize for you
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| no trophy too
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| keep walking through
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| and i’m not worth a dime
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| i’ll drag you down
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| don’t waste your time
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| sunkeneyed girl on delancey st
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| bulletproof glass in the KFC
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| so keep the man safe in his paper hat
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| keep the wrong hands off the biscuit fortune
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| sunkeneyed girl don’t let me go
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| you’re the world and you barely know so
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| i’m no prize for you
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| no trophy too
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| keep walking through
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| and i’m not worth a dime
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| i’ll drag you down
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| don’t waste your time |