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

I've been your holy war
Ever since you took plane
Well, I say God bless all love the lost
And the blistered vein

My boss keeps asking me to ask more
And so I her why
Then I asked her why man to work for his food
When clear to me that he'd much rather die

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

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

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

She told me that her name was lady and that I should leave
So I collected my stuff slightly relieved
She was eagle, spread out and spread bare
And I was spread thin 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 can be a thousand if I pretend"

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

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

But I understand cause if you're not sure where you are you should move
And now that I am not I 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