I may be
just like Bill
I'm up on the hill
and I
I can feel the filth is coming
I can see it
I thought I heard you
in my room last night
lonely lemur
You blew me out
South and Texas too
I made love to
Bill Bailey
Won't you come on home tonight?
Bill Bailey
Won't you come
Three feet of gravity -
pulling lengthwise, rip me up
Stars dissolve
Why do you keep me way underground?
My sight is dying
Come down to the willow garden with me
Come go with
I ask for water, and she gave me gasoline
I ask
Everybody always liked Johnny's mother
Everybody always thought that she was
I take you
I rape you
get in the car
you're going with
She was frozen
her light would not see the day
I walked
Your bus just broke down
must have been 12th and A
you
Snow cuts loose from the frozen
Until it joins with the
Well, this is what I've never told you
yes, we are
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