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Elvis Costello - Down Among The Wines And Spirits |
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Down among the wines and spirits |
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Where a man gets what he merits... |
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Once it was written in letters 'bout nine feet tall |
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Now he sees how far he's fallen |
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Since he set his mind on her completely |
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But then I guess that you couldn't have seen him lately |
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Walking around with a pain that just never ceases |
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He starts to speak and then he goes to pieces... |
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Down among the wines and spirits |
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Where a man gets what he merits... |
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Lives with the echoing words of their final quarrel |
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The vacant chamber |
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The empty barrel |
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But as he picks himself up from a sawdust floor |
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Clicks his fingers to that swinging door |
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Suddenly he's calling out, "More, more, more..." |
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"I'm twice the foolish man I was before..." |
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Down among the wines and spirits |
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Bubbles escaping from him at the rim a glass of grape |
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She sails through his memory just like a ship of shapely |
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And then as it started sink he drowns his sorrows |
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That fill his nights and empty tomorrows |
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But as he picks himself up from a sawdust floor |
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Clicks his fingers to that swinging door |
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Suddenly he's calling out, "More, more, more..." |
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Speaks of invisible things he hardly credits |
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Down among |
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Down among the wines and spirits |
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