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By The Gone Jackals, One enchanted evening,
As I lay on my bed,
I took two
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By The Gone Jackals, No time to spare,
Knife the air, kids beware.
Fight off a
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By The Gone Jackals, I was born there,
Before I knew better.
Went to school there,
But
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By The Gone Jackals, All I want is a little sign to tell my
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By The Gone Jackals, As the delta mines it's run,
There s no one source,
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By The Gone Jackals, That's the way it begins - you try
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By The Gone Jackals, Well, it is such a useless waste
Filing all those folks
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By The Gone Jackals, I'm driving hard, punching holes in the heat
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By The Gone Jackals, I ve been pounding
The same beat
So long my feet
Engraved the
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By The Gone Jackals, I was taking in the haight
With a guest from l.a.
Wearin
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By The Gone Jackals, Pipes comin nitrous as I distance my lair,
No drunk bump
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By The Gone Jackals, Stars spinning, the earth forgiving our backs. Pines season the
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By The Gone Jackals, Evil twin sisters,
Why you comin on so strong?
I ve lost
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By The Gone Jackals, I'm tellin' you once and I ain't kiddin'
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By The Gone Jackals, You caught, first run, my history - Altamont,
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By The Gone Jackals, Walkin' down a city street Hands stuffed deep
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By The Gone Jackals, There's lots of sense keepin' things as they
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By The Gone Jackals, A trippy hipster,
In another time,
Sang that love is all around -
Which
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By The Gone Jackals, December '61.
My dad's wages light.
Still on that salary
We, all four,
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By The Gone Jackals, Lies, lies. Pile 'em up to the sky.
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By The Gone Jackals, "Love is Strange" Dick told Twain, "fan that distant spark
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By The Gone Jackals, Autumn s come
And the leaves are lookin brown and dry.
Sun
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By The Gone Jackals, We must fight the good fight
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By The Gone Jackals, Soup Du Jour - righteous conviction men on
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By The Gone Jackals, I was born lucky, got to be that jupiter trine.
Fate
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By The Gone Jackals, Woke up scared in the middle of the night
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By The Gone Jackals, Trapped inside my body. Trapped inside my time. I try
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By The Gone Jackals, Too many believe
In some 'master plan'
'cause it's hard to accept
What's
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By The Gone Jackals, You let me slide, baby, on a sheet of thin
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By The Gone Jackals, I know you never listen but I've got to talk