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I keep fighting no matter
whatever happens,
a headlock on my game,
I was to entertain.
I been as sad as a hooker in the cold, rain.
I won't stop and smiling for no one,
I don't know when its gonna come again.
I think you're lucky in this
if you got two you can trust.
I'd pray to God but scared of us.
I might stumble, but I still got direction on my compass.
Get me back to the
so I can do a of new numbers.
Cause life can get weird like
clocks back in the of an Indian summer.
the journals of an amature psychic,
as the pounds the shit out of the typewriter,
I get of myself
I'm not around.
At the bar downtown,
music works like the friggin
I mean this. I spin the wheel get the dollar deal
Down at the Sands for my meals
Adalay and her Debutants,
my alcoholic ghost the sayance.
Shaken ice in an empty
weaves in the and cracks
like the old in a thunderstorm.
The sky lights blood red and it strangely warm.
The rain like change from a slot machine.
In such a dirty world
I so squeaky clean.