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Where did the bastard run. Is he still around. Now you gotta tell me everything you did baby. I'm gonna get a gun. Shoot the lover down. Are you gonna tell me everything you did baby.
It's high time for a walk on the real side. Let's admit the bastards beat us. I move to dissolve the corporation. In a pool of margaritas. So let's switch off all the lights.
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Kids if you want some fun. Mr. Lapage is your man. He's always laughing, having fun. Showing his films in the den. . Come on, come on. Soon you will be eighteen.
Katy tried, I was halfway crucified. I was on the other side of no tomorrow. You walked in and my life began again. Just when I'd spent the last piaster I could borrow.
In case you're wondering it's alive and well. That little habit that you left with me. Here in the suburbs where it's hard to tell. If I got the bear or if the bear got me.
Agents of the law. Luckless pedestrian. I know you're out there. With rage in your eyes and your megaphones. . Saying all is forgiven. Mad dog surrender.
Katy tried. I was halfway crucified. I was on the other side. Of no tomorrow. . You walked in. And my life began again. Just when I'd spent the last piaster.
Times are hard. You're afraid to pay the fee. So you find yourself somebody. Who can do the job for free. When you need a bit of lovin'. 'Cause your man is out of town.
In the morning you go gunning. For the man who stole your water. And you fire till he is done in. But they catch you at the border. And the mourners are all singing.
Daddy, don't live in that New York City no more. He don't celebrate Sunday on a Saturday night no more. Daddy don't need no lock and key. For the piece he stowed out on Avenue D.
This is the day of the expanding man. That shape is my shade. There where I used to stand. It seems like only yesterday. I gazed through the glass. At ramblers, wild gamblers.
What ever happened to my college belle. When did she turn into the wife from hell. . Cringemaker. What are we coming to. Cringemaker. What have they done to you.
Well I've kicked around a lot since high school. I've worked a lot of nowhere gigs. From keyboard man in a rock'n ska band. To haulin' boss crude in the big rigs.
On a night like this. You look up at your lover. It's like you're in some old cartoon. Then you detect. The scent of faded roses. Up in the sky. There's that cruel countermoon.
Charlie Freak had but one thing to call his own. Three weight ounce pure golden ring no precious stone. Five nights without a bite. No place to lay his head.
If you listen you can hear it. It's the laughter in the street. It's the motion in the music. And the fire beneath your feet. All the signs are right this time.
Some turnout, a hundred grand. Get with it we'll shake his hand. Don't bother to understand. Don't question the little man. Be part of the brotherhood.
A race of angels. Bound with one another. A dish of dollars. Laid out for all to see. A tower room at Eden Rock. His golf at noon for free. Brooklyn owes the charmer.