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Dead Man
04:13
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Twenty to one says she kicks my ass out when I tell her about the things I've done. Twenty to one says she puts up a fight when I tell her tonight I've been untrue
I'm a dead man walking.
I should be running.
I knew she'd curse, but this is worse. Somebody call in the hearse, she's turning blue. I knew she'd cry, but that look in her eye says it's time to run
Somebody please phone the police.
She's holding my keys…and my gun.
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Gumption
03:53
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I've got gumption coming out by the bottle full
it's oozing out of my follicles
I'm driving down to the capitol, gonna drum up some capital
Money
Know there's something less inherently medical
no it's not psychological
there's nothing to the left of the decimal, it's so infinitesimal
No Money
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I'm No Jesus Christ
05:33
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If I took off all my clothes and stood naked in the cold
If I tore down my door would you come around some more
If you're the shield across my chest then why's your sword stuck through my breast
my sinew's growing thin, look close, you can see it slip beneath my skin
Our voices sound the same saying very different things
I can't tell wrong from right 'cause i'm no Jesus Christ
If I swam in to the ocean would you save your son,
or would you let me learn to swim?
If I ran in to the streets, Lord, would you hold me back
Or would you let me learn, would you let me learn, are you gonna let me learn?
It's not all black and white.
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Never Be Saved
03:31
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I woke up too late
I missed my baby
Now I'll never be saved
I'm in it now, I'll never be saved
Never be saved
She woke up too soon
He head was spinning with the room
Now she'll never be saved
I'm in it now, I'll never be saved
Never be saved
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Damn and Blast
03:19
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Well I'm the runt of the litter, son. You're the doom, the glitter to Tom. I know my place, it's in the back.
I'm R.L. Stein and you're Kerouac.
Well damn and blast!
I pay the bills, you short the change. I'm cheaper thrills for those who came.
God rest ye, please merry king of Spain. You're the tallest man, I'm lieutenant Dan.
Well damn and blast!
Damn and blast you all!
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Raymond S. Johnson
04:00
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Lord, I know you're watching every move I make these days. But I just want some peace.
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