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The Salesman
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(What¢¥s In A Name)
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By Frank Peter Hermsen
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Memories
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Offered for sale
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From beyond the pale
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Of mysteries
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Leeches
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Sucking your soul
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Tearing your whole
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Life into pieces
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Mr. Salesman
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I¢¥ll pay anything
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To turn years
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Into youth
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And for a taste
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Of paradise
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I¢¥m prepared
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To deny the truth
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What¢¥s in a name
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You¢¥ve got just yourself to blame
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The more you run away
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The more my poisoned thorn will stay
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A voice in the middle of the night
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"Now you¢¥ve gotta pay the price
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For temptation you couldn¢¥t resist
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I¢¥m the muse and you are kissed"
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"Step right up, have a look"
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You will pay for what you took
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Step right up and have a look
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Some day you¢¥ll pay for what you took
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Let the sirenes sing
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The thorn turns into a sting
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And for the devil's sake
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The sting turns into a stake
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He is on the road again
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Pay the salesman without name
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The Salesman
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| Another Tale |
