(Verlaine)
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cry mercy judge. cry mercy. You chewed me up
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once upon a time. Now, it's real neat watching you
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court contempt. You are confusing you, I'm not
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amusing me, cry mercy judge, this lie is guaranteed.
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cry mercy. this jury's gone to seed. oh I suppose
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you enjoy trying to put my fingerprints on all that
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cold evidence that will convict you. Ain't that nice?
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You are refusing you, you are amusing me. Cry mercy,
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judge. I think the verdict's coming in. I guess you'd
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call it some sweet sin. It's not the sound of things.
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It's not the gift you bring. It's not the choice of
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words. Cry mercy, Judge.
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Cry Mercy Judge
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| Tom Verlaine |
