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Close some air |
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Choking in clean underwear |
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Bleeding tongue8- |
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Ball pounding in my lungs |
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Ship to shore |
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I can't see the coastline anymore |
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I shouldn't be here |
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I thought, |
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I made that loud and clear |
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But the master of disaster |
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Gets tangled in his telecaster |
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He can't play it any faster |
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When he plays the blues |
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When he had the heart to ask her |
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And every note just shook the plaster |
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Now he's just a mean ole bastard |
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When he plays the blues |
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ChinatownI'm chasin' that old dragon down |
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I don't [Incomprehensible] |
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We play the blues with the curtains drawn |
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Sidewalks of white |
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Where the |
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L.A. sun beat out the night |
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Pounding brain |
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My last transmission down the drain |
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And the master of disaster |
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Gets tangled in his telecaster |
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He can't play it any faster |
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When he plays the blues |
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When he had the heart to ask her |
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And every note just shook the plaster |
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Now he's just a mean ole bastard |
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When he plays the blues |
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There's a debt |
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I oweI never paid before |
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I goSo I sing the blues |
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Hand me down my walkin' shoes |
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You're in my heart |
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Though we may be miles apart |
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There's my point |
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I'll see you in another joint |
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When the master of disaster |
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Gets tangled in his telecaster |
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He can't play it any faster |
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Oh, when he plays the blues |
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When he had the heart to ask her |
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And every note just shook the plaster |
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Now he's just a mean ole bastard |
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When he plays the blues |
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Now he's just a mean ole bastard |
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When he plays the blues |
