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Something kind of hit me today I looked at you
Wondered if you saw things my way
People will hold us to blame
It hit me today, it hit me today

We're taking it hard all the time
why don't we pass it by?
Just reply, you've changed your mind
We're fighting with the eyes of the blind
Taking it hard, taking it hard, yet now

We feel that we are paper choking on you nightly
They tell me, Son, we want you be elusive
but don't walk far
For we're breaking in the new boys
deceive your next of kin
For you're dancing
where the dogs decay, defecating ecstasy
You're just an ally of the lecher
Locator for the virgin king
But I love you in your fuck-me pumps
and your nimble dress that trails

Oh, dress yourself, my urchin one
for I hear them on the rails
Because of all we've seen, because of all we've said
we are the dead

One thing kind of touched me today
I looked at you and counted
all the times we had laid
Pressing our love through the night
Knowing it's right, knowing it's right
Now I'm hoping someone will care
Living on the breath of a hope to be shared
Trusting on the sons of our love,
That some one will care, some one will care,
but now We're todays scrambled creatures
locked in tomorrows double feature
Heavens on the pillow
it's silence competes with hell
It's a twenty-four hour service
guaranteed to make you tell

And the streets are full of pressmen
bent on getting hung and buried
And the legendary curtains
are drawn round baby bankrupt
Who sucks you while you're sleeping
It's the theater of financiers
count them fifteen round the table
White and dressed to kill

Oh, caress yourself, my juicy
for my hands have all but withered
Oh, dress yourself my urchin one
for I hear them on the stairs
Because of all we've seen, because of all we've said
We are the dead
we are dead
we are the dead

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