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there ain't much now I can pull no stunt man surprises or Houdini-like disguises for death defying escape avoid the tap on the shoulder from that one in the long black
Wake up now little sleepyhead from your nightmarish day with the dead trip you'd be better off not to know of the wild seeds you let go from your
It rained the whole day he spent at his lover's grave said his goodbyes to her family and friends packed his things in a rusted car and rode off in the
Leave the heart of the city For the hert of the world Leave the heart of this city Love the way her trust unfurls Follow her hand to the dark end
Beneath the neon hub of downtown the local hotel ghosts blow back around descend on those drugstore cowboy nights cling to the bar, then disappear
Walking south along the river never had he found that twist of pleasure remembering times when they were younger setting the town on fire and watching
Leave the heart of the city For the heart of the world Leave the heart of this city Love the way her trust unfurls Follow her hand To the dark end of