How do you do it? How do you do these things to me You're like a magician, I can tell you got tricks up your sleeve. You're like a bullfighter. You got
Fingernail moon up in the sky Come out and see me, see me sometimes 'Cause I'm here alone, stuck in the blue No distance between us, between me and you
these two shots are for derrick for rifle not the handgun for coffee and cigarettes give it back you know suicide isn't painless when you leave everyone
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They tell me Jesus died For my transgressions And that He paid that price A long, long time ago When He gave His life for me On a hill called Calvary
On the banks of the river, where the willows hang down, Where the wild birds all warble with a low moaning sound, Down in the hollow where the water runs
Mr. Macho loves his women with such dedication Second only to his car that drives as fast as light On a highway bad jet fighters come from all directions
Got her toes done up with her fingernails matchin' Got her toes done up with her fingernails matchin' Got, got her toes done up with her fingernails matchin
Too many times searching for mercy Without sincere remorse Look into these eyes forever holding doubt Under masks of false comfort you wear so proud And
Lay down, lay down with your drunken fools, I never thought you could be so cruel. And all the rumors I heard were true, You had another man in the room
By the banks of the river where the willows hang down And the wild birds all warble with a low mourning sound Down in the hollow where the water runs
Watch your mouth because your speech is slurred enough That you just might swallow your tongue I?m sure you would want to give up the ghost With just
Nail my shoes to the floor glue my coat to the door Take my hat throw it far far away Hide the keys to my car and if I ask you where they are Don't say
Now that you're back in town You look around at everything Well, it could be anywhere on earth Tryin' to count your change Inside the Asian store But
Never reaching what I want to reach Never being who I want to be Blaming me when I fall and fail All my dreams splintering under my fingernails Under
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Catch you later, baby, I've got to split I've got a habit I just can't quit Catch you later, baby, I gotta split I've
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