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Take the last bus home with the quarters in your pockets left over from pinball machines at the bar many streets from your house. casino lights still
another begins Hey now, what you gonna do? Got a fiver in your pocket And a switchblade in your boot Hey now what you gonna say To make it go away? I found the city by
What will you do? What will you do? Every fool gets a lucky chance or two I been waitin' for the cards to fall; To catch all your mistakes I been watchin
Fourteen years have passed since that day your stories are the same but the ends have all changed you carried on lik you were some type of god some things
Your hourglass shape in the light half covered in cloth the rest untouched Thinking I don't feel like being a sentimentalist today and whispering wake
come thursday- i'll say goodbye. trade words on paper, and hope they will- suffice. i'll send some letters encrypted in ink and music to put you to sleep
Put the bullet in the barrell take the safety off keep shootin' at the devil in the moonlight put it all on black till your luck comes back we're all
well one and all we'll be rid of this scourge when his body goes overboard he'd been in irons for seventy days fed just gunpowder to fuel his rage screamed bloody murder
We set out at dusk We left them, well, not much The boys were shoutin' and kickin' up dust Oh and as we ran With the fire behind us And the torch in
In Dynamite Mine your hour will come In a shower of stones steel beams They'll push and they'll pull against the rock wall And find you buried among
Ive been down on my luck Been down too long this time Ive drank em to the bottom Til I found myself there too And the taste of defeat Had never been
When I fall, I fall hard. My body bruises at your touch, my ankles bear these lover's scars. The weight is heavy, but necessary. You'll never change
A girl came in the night She brought me a fever She laid her hands upon my head 'Till I was burning up I woke alone I was still burning The fire was
darkness at bay You're the needle In the hay I'll take you with a steady hand Make the seam reborn The rip will be sewn up again By the same hand that
She walked with fire at her heels. The scent of smoke on the breeze. Wherever she goes that's where I'll be. Whatever she wants that's what I need.
?m Comin? Home On My Hands and Knees, I?m Comin? Home I Know When I?ve Been Beat, Yea, I?m Comin? Home By The Skin of My Teeth, I?m Comin? Home By The
We were drunk and carsick when we rolled into town pulling up to the drive-in there was no one around when the lights unfolded from the sky we were the