Standing in the red light of a bourbon street quarter Where I met a porter who obliged me with his grin He me for my time, I said, "I'd take a glass of wine" And in my altered of mind I opened up, he jumped right in
Oh, things never turn out right Oh, some things never out right
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Well, he kissed me in the on the way to Pat O'Briens No, it didn't take much science to discover what was When suddenly a with a shrunken-headed necklace She made me so reckless, sexless in my innocence
Oh, some things never out right
She led me to the levy, I was as a lamb "Don't you who I am," she said, "Your Nemesis is free" I was wired like a weapon, I was dancin' the Dirvish When I woke up feverishly looking at me
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From the coveted Ark, to in Asia and Gomorrah, the light and the dark Chased by the demon to the caves of the Imprisoned by the truth in the of the Turrin From original sin to blame, for shame, for shame
Oh, some things turn out right Oh, some things never turn out
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