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Primitive Radio Gods
Standing Outside A Broken Phone Booth
With Money In My Hand
I been downhearted baby
Jan lays down and wrestles in her sleep
We sit outside and argue all night long
Am I alive or thoughts that drift away?
A life is time, they teach you growing up
I've been downhearted baby
"I hate that bitch...
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I been downhearted baby
Since the day we met
Ever since the day we met
I been downhearted baby...
Moonlight spills on comic books
And superstars in magazines
An old friend calls and tells us where to meet
Her plane takes off from Baltimore
And touches down on Bourbon Street
About a god we've never seen
But never fails to side with me
Sunday comes and all the papers say
Ma Theresa's joined the mob
And happy with her full time job
Does summer come for everyone?
Can humans do what prophets say?
And if I die before I learn to speak
Can money pay for all the days I lived awake
But half asleep?
The seconds ticking killed us all
A million years before the fall
You ride the waves but don't ask where they go
You swim like lions through the crest
And bathe yourself in zebra flesh
Ever since the day we met
Guess you shouldn't have married her then..."
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