Albert, he goes west
He crosses the vast indifferent deserts of
Dig yourself, Lazarus
Dig yourself, Lazarus
Dig yourself, Lazarus
Dig yourself b
I?m so far away from you
Pacing up and down my
I stepped out of the St. James Hotel
I left you
Well, you lost a foe and you found a friend
(Lie
Hold that chrysalis in your palm
See it split and change
It
When I came up from out of the meat locker
The
I walk into the corner of my room
See my friends
Sapped and stupid
I lie upon the stones and I swoons
Darling
Little Janie, she wakes up from a dream
A gun like
Oh, what we once thought we had, we didn't
And what
You give me double vision, strange transmission
When you walk in
Everything must converge in time
And so it goes, by and
See the little cloud up in the sky
It's a good
An old sentimental night
Roll me at your sides, shot me
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