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He was an artist and a writer |
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And a poet and a friend |
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In a man's life he will take a fall |
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But how low he goes it just depends |
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He's shooting dope in the men's room |
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At the station daly city train |
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Have you ever seen an angel well I know I have |
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They'll stay here for a while and then they'll fly away |
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[Chorus: x2] |
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Jackyl had a beer in his hand last time I seen him |
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When he rolled the dice he never thought twice |
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Never thought twice about being him |
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Some grown up and some grow old |
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But what about the kid who never learned the rules |
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Spent all these years on this earth |
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When you look back it's just a flicker of time |
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Jackyl was one of the one's that perished |
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He was one of the one's that was already saved |
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Through all the evil and wreckage |
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He maintained a sense of himself |
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[Chorus x2] |
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Some men are in prison even though they walk the streets at night |
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Other men who got the lockdown are free as a bird in flight |
