| Lyric | Song Name |
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| He spoke to me, I took his flute | |
| Though the night went swirling and whirling, I remember her whispering yet | |
| I need a dump truck mama to unload my head | |
| At dawn my lover comes to me and tells me of her dreams | |
| Now, if someone offers me a joke I just say no thanks | |
| Oh, I awoke in anger, so alone and terrified | |
| But he's badly built, he walks on stilts, watch out he don't fall on you | |
| We got hit with a tear gas bomb, don't even know why we come | |
| But if the arrow is straight, and the point it is slick | |
| The camouflaged parrot, he flutters from fear | |
| | Lyric | Song Name |
|---|
| It don't even matter who you'll be waking with tomorrow | |
| And I covered her up and then thought I'd go look through her drawer | |
| No gratitude or love, your loyalty is not to me | |
| The wind knocks my winds, the room it is wet | |
| So I hocked my sailors suit, and got a coin to flip | |
| My children are grown, but I was raised by another | |
| The conductor, he's still stuck on the line | |
| And he wouldn't harm a life that belonged to someone else | |
| Well, I'm living in a foreign country but I'm bound to cross the line | |
| Now all the authorities, they just stand around and boast | |
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