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Richard
His heart is junk, heavy and cold some old radiator
Piled in a heap at her little feet
He sets it out the trash
He can't the past
There's no and there's no nickel to get back
They left no stone undisturbed, they the bed of roses
She pulled the weeds, he punched in the
But nothing good came of the
Just some stains on his
diggin round in a big old pile of dirt
He hears the sanitation grind its gears and hit the curb
He hears the men calling out to her
But she answer right away
Her pretty throat is with dirt
She's three feet underneath the backyard
in his old shirt
His heart is junk, heavy and cold like old radiator
in a heap at her pretty little feet
He it out with the trash
He can't recycle the
no return and there's no nickel to get back