This road bubbles in the heat.
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Choppin' rocks, the only cracker that mine eyes can see.
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These rails have run me out of town and shipped me down the line.
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What once was "mine is yours" is now "what's yours is mine".
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And those eyes could stain glass with the glaze you try to pass.
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The overalls are down but the sheep line up too fast.
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Shots and bumps and drops and lines are old shifty friends of mine.
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You can move your body (Dance dance dance) to the beat of the pigs while they
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rip out your spine and shoot out your legs. You live for the rhythm but you live on your knees.
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If we're really this stupid then we'll never succeed.
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This morning in a drunken haze, I think I talked to you.
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I think we went to breakfast and then walked down to the zoo.
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I said some things that I don't mean, but don't remember now. It happens all the time these days.
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The words just fall right out.
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When this joke dies the party hats and streamers really start to fly.
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Look up at the sky where the frogs rain down and the blood floods
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the riverbed and seeps down into the ground. Our time is now.
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When I Give The Signal, Run!
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| The Falcon |
