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Was the the wreck?
Was she last drag?
Was she the little piece of mind you thought you once
Was she the cure-all, or the disease?
Was she the ransack, or the denim jeans?

Maybe the spent
the bad nights
Maybe the deep wound left a spider bite
Maybe the head inside a toilet seat
Maybe the vampire searching for to bleed

Hey, it's she wants to be
Hey, that's whatever she's be
Out there roaming the
I'm the only boy she won't bite

Was she the wedding dress drenched all in
Was she the Jezebel dog treat?
Was she the warhead, or the
Was she death itself, or whatever after?

a suckerpunch
Maybe the common
Maybe the gray teeth on a cigarette
the absolute
Maybe the
Maybe a fortune with no-one there to read

And she waits, and she knows herself too
She stares at her hands, but still tell
good luck comes around
She up all her cards and jumps town

Was she the wife?
Was she the
Was she the only spell in life that you've been
Was she the broken string, or the symphony?
the upright, perfectly out-of-key

Maybe a tar pick filled up with bone
Maybe the footsteps you hear when you're home
the prize bird losing its feathers
Maybe the glue that won't hold your shit together

Was she the blood moon that disaster?
Maybe she's nothing close to you think you're after
When all at once, man, you wake and to
You know exactly what it is she was to you