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Gold Coast slave ship, bound for cotton fields. Sold in the market down in New Orleans. Scarred old slaver knows he's doin' alright...
Did you ever wake up to find, a day that broke up your mind? Destroyed your notion of circular time...
Childhood living is easy to do. The things you wanted, I bought them for you. Graceless lady, you know who I am...
Yeah, you got satin shoes. Yeah, you got plastic boots. Y'all got cocaine eyes. Yeah, you got speed-freak jive...
(Title) x2, (title), child, (title). Oh, when the Lord get ready, (title). You may be high, you may be low. You may be rich, child. You may be poor...
I'm feelin' so tired, can't understand it. Just had a fortnight's sleep. I'm feelin' so strung, I'm so distracted. Ain't touched a thing all week...
As I stand by your flame, I get burned once again. Feelin' low down, I'm (partial title). As I sit by the fire, of your warm desire...
Here I lie in my hospital bed. Tell me, (title), when are you comin' 'round again? Oh, and I don't think I can wait that long...
Well, when you're sitting there in your silk-upholstered chair. Talkin' to some rich folk that you know. Well, I hope you won't see me...
When the wind blows and the rain feels cold. With a head full of snow, with a head full of snow. In the window, there's a face you know...
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