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I gotta fighting no matter
shit happens,
keep a on my game,
I was to entertain.
I as sad as a hooker in the cold, afternoon rain.
I stop laughin and smiling for no one,
cause I don't know when its come again.
I think lucky in this world
if you got two you can trust.
I'd to God but he's scared of us.
I might stumble, but I still got on my drunken compass.
Get me to the studio
so I can do a of new numbers.
Cause life can get weird like
back in the middle of an Indian summer.
Here's the of an amature psychic,
as the pounds the shit out of the typewriter,
I get scared of
I'm not around.
At the bar downtown,
music like the friggin teamsters
I mean this. I spin the wheel get the thousand dollar
at the Sands singing for my meals
Miss 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 red and it gets strangely warm.
The rain falls like change a slot machine.
In such a dirty world
I so squeaky clean.