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

been fighting your holy war
Ever since you that plane
Well, I say God bless all the high lost
And the crackhead's blistered

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

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

And I said "of course I can because everybody a servant 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 strange bed one morning
With a woman I did not love on my hand side
She looked as if she'd seen a ghost she woke
Screamed 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 feeling slightly relieved
She was spread eagle, out and spread bare
And I was spread thin over the days and months that would
She said, "don't you see if you think 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
a swordfish stuck in the middle 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 when you left me
When you took my and my drive
But you left a starving boy when you hung your
I'll take 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 think that I do some moving too
Because if you think about it here's a servant to someone else
And if you say you're not then I suppose you're a to yourself