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SChore to shoreF got some land beCtween IsCland life is living tFhrough a cup of broken quCeens hit the jackpotDm rolling through a pipe dream in a knFot anAd I'm missing what was pissing Fup the wall that I foCrgot I forGgot I forgFot
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CI am the maskFed rider, give meC some grace CYou've never Fseen me and you dCon't know my face She was no [IncDmomprehensible] it was cold, it was blFue AAnd it only haFppened despite me orC you GMe or you, Fme or you
CSmoking paperF to the crimson fClashing bars CDrinking cockFtail wine or cottCage cream and passing strangers' cars Live in one rooDmm housing with a roof to meet the Fsky SpAelling Jesus won't you please uFs 'cos you seem a damCn nice guy GDamn nice guy, Fdamn nice guy
CWe listened tFo passengers stamCping old songs CAnd we lose wFhat's to lose wheCn you haven't done wrong DDmrums too slow for a funeral bFeat NoA strumming of strings and no stFamping of feet C GOf feet, of feFet
CIt's awfully Fconsiderate of yoCu to think of me CAnd it's not Fso hard to see yoCu smoking fags and drinking tea IDmt's the crummy lost at seasick with a floatFing on the waves ToA join the other flotsam with thFe ripped up queens anCd knaves GQueens and knaves, queeFns and knaves
CThere lies a Flady, she's gone Cand she's gone CShe'll be a fFine lady before tCoo long BDmut I hit her head and she finFished her walking ShAe shouldn't be dead, sFhe was too busy talkiCng GBusy talking, Fbusy talking
CThey can fillF a cup or two andC still disturb the peace CIt's never maFde it all the wayC from shore to shore, from west to east IDm read that independence was aF lightness in your step YoAu walked away, I felt so heavy Fat the start of everyC day GEvery day, eveFry day
CI've been waiFting an hour and Cthe bus hasn't come CI've been curFsing my God for tChe lack of the sun IDm've been ruined by destiny, lFowered by fate AnAd the upshot of this Fis I'm going to be laCte GTo be late, toF be late