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The night my left me I crossed the bridge to Juarez avenue
Like that movie "Touch of evil" I got the Orson Wells, Dietrich blues
Where walks in to the whore house and
says "Man, you look like hell"
And chewing on a chocolate bar
As the lights go on in the old Blue Star
"Read my future" old Orson, "down inside the tea leaves of your cup"
And she says "You got no future, Hank,
I your future's all used up"

Why don't you touch me anymore? Why don't you me anymore?
Why do you run away and hide? You know it hurts me deep
Why do you close the bedroom This is a brutal little war
What good is all fightin' for if you don't touch me anymore?

They shot "A touch of evil" in a Venice, California
And I grew near those canals
Where they filmed the longest pan ever made
Now I'm thinking the movie, the bar I'm in, the bridge, the Rio Grande
Now I'm thinking my baby and the borderline 'tween a woman and a man
I was drunk as Orson Wells the night I crawled backwards out the
I was "Baby, baby how come you touch me anymore?"

Oh, someone rolled the credits on twenty years of love dark and raw
Not a technicolor love film, a brutal document, it's film noir
And it's all played out on a and the actors are tragically miscast
Like a Mexican show where the characters are wearing comic masks
Oh, it's and love alone I cry to the barmen in this Juarez waterhole
As we a glass to Orson and "A touch of evil" livin' our souls