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Heard my mother cough to show her
Hidden behind the door again
My must have wept when he came
To have made a sensitive boy

I've been fighting holy war
Ever since you took plane
Well, I say God all love the high lost
And the crackhead's blistered

My boss asking me to ask more questions
And so I her why
Then I asked her why man chose to work for his
When it's to me that he'd much rather die

And if we're all equal does that mean every due some luck
And how many roads must a man walk before he stops giving a fuck
She said quit yapping and get back to work
Don't you see that you've got to serve

And I said "of course I can because everybody here's a to someone else"
She said "stop talking now you're me don't you see that you're just the help"

I woke up in a bed one sunday morning
With a I did not love on my left hand side
She as if she'd seen a ghost when she woke
when she saw the horse head by my right

She told me that her name was lady luck and that I leave
So I my stuff feeling slightly relieved
She was spread eagle, spread out and bare
And I was thin over the days and months that would proceed
She said, "don't you see if you about it as one start one chance and one end"
And I said, "don't talk to me 'cause there can be a if I pretend"

Oh, Tom came to me in a dream
With a swordfish stuck in the of his chest
He poured me a of rum and pondered what's the point
doomed to die however hard you try your best

And you said the same thing you left me
When you my devotion and my drive
But you left a boy when you hung your coat
I'll take that now if you don't mind

But I understand cause if you're not sure where you are you should move
And now I am not I think that I will do some moving too
Because if you think about it everybody here's a servant to else
And if you say you're not then I suppose you're a servant to