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I gotta keep fighting no
whatever happens,
a headlock on my game,
I was to entertain.
I been as sad as a in the cold, afternoon rain.
I won't stop laughin and for no one,
I don't know when its gonna come again.
I you're lucky in this world
if you got two you can trust.
I'd pray to God but he's of us.
I might stumble, but I still got on my drunken 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.
Here's the journals of an psychic,
as the bottle pounds the out of the typewriter,
I get of myself
I'm not around.
At the bar downtown,
music works the friggin teamsters
I mean this. I the wheel get the thousand dollar deal
Down at the singing for my meals
Adalay and her Debutants,
my alcoholic ghost the sayance.
Shaken ice in an glass
weaves in the creaks and
like the old in a thunderstorm.
The sky lights red and it gets strangely warm.
The rain falls like from a slot machine.
In such a crooked world
I feel so clean.