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Nose holes caked in black cocaine |
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Pow! Pow! |
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No one holds a match to your skin |
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No dupe |
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No chiming |
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A way off miles off |
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No needle through a glove |
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Famine is a tall tower |
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A building left in the night |
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Jesse are you listening? |
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It casts its ruins in shadows |
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Under Memphis moonlight |
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Jesse are you listening? |
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Six feet of foetus |
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Flung at sparrows in the sky |
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Put yourself in my shoes |
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A kiss, wet, muzzle |
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A clouded eye |
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No stars to flush it out |
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Famine is a tall tower |
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A building left in the night |
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Jesse are you listening? |
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It casts its ruins in shadows |
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Under Memphis moonlight |
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Jesse are you listening? |
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Pow! Pow! |
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In the dream |
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I am crawling around in my hands and knees |
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smoothing out the prairie |
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All the dents and the gouges |
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And the winds dying down |
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I lower my head |
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Press my ear to the prairie |
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Alive, I'm the only one |
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Left alive |
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I'm the only one |
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Left alive |
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I'm the only one |
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Left alive |
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Alive |
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I'm the only one |
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Left alive |
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I'm the only one |
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Left alive |
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I'm the only one |
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Left alive |
