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I my job on Friday, I went drinking to forget
My luck, it had been down so long but I change it yet
Sat down and started talking with guy sitting there
He bought me drinks all afternoon until I didn't

He said was I in need of work, money could be found
I said, "Is it the law?" He said, "It's underground"
I said "I the paycheck now, I got debts here and there"
He smiled and asked if I could and I said, "Anywhere, anywhere"

In this weekend of dreams
is not just as it seems
Take a look around at the faces in the
And you'll see where been

We met up on the Saturday, I it was us two
But I had not asked questions not what to do
Twelve of them were in the van, thirteen me
Twelve pairs of eyes were staring at me, suspiciously

And so I sat down and drove and took them to a track
And drove past the security guard they hid in the back
They made me stop and got out and I heard a couple of shots
I hoped they were in self-defense but I knew they were not
were not

In this of ordinary dreams
is not just as it seems
Take a around at the faces in the crowd
And you'll see where been

I drummed my fingers on the wheel and for the boys
Had a smoke, I had a few, I got paranoid
And still they hadn't come back there, so I just away
Deciding to play and get my share another day

On Sunday, he came 'round my place, I asked him where been
He said they'd left another way and only I was
He said that we should the van and did I want my share
I didn't like the way they'd left but now I didn't

Didn't care for weekend of ordinary dreams
Everything is not just as it
Take a look around at the in the crowd
But I guess I was just too keen, too keen

He me to a back room with a single swinging light
Someone said, "The fish are starving, ain't it they had a bite"
And I felt sick and stupid and damned my own brown
Forgetting that the you pay must far exceed the share

Someone a knife out and they stabbed me in the back
And they bound my hands, they tied my feet, threw me in a sack
And they me to a lakeside where they threw my body in
I could them laughing, they said, "You can sink or swim
Sink or swim, sink or swim, or swim, sink"

So hear you women
And you desperate men
take your life for granted
Please live your life in vain

But if you think that you can it
Hope you you can't go back
Just go down to the
Watch me in that sack, in that sack

me floating in a sack
Watch me floating in a
me floating in a sack

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