I tell tales tall as cliffs
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You've got a lisp
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Kid, those things are hard to miss
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Like my cripple cough
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All your weekends lost by the lake
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Where you said I needn't be afraid
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Of all those devils on the wall
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That make a fella small
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When he's feelin' brave
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They take his wine away
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There were posters on the wall
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I swear my mother saw
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That I'd been up all night, up all night
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And you came well-equipped
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With a gun on your hip
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And some poison on your lips
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But when we wake up in our makeup
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We'll be clean
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And we won't have nowhere to be
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Oh, but I can't talk to you
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The way I've wanted to
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I've been tellin' lies
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But I'll tell you the truth
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Oh, I can't talk to you
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The way I've wanted to
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I've been tellin' lies
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But I'll tell you the truth
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Darling, I'm tired
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And I should be leaving, leaving
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You know I'm tired
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And I should be leaving, leaving tonight
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Darling, I'm tired
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And I should be leaving, leaving
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You know I'm tired
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And I should be leaving
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And you'll hang like the rest
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We'll leave a noose on the attorney's desk
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And take to the streets
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Chant like an army
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And doctor up this disease
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As Tall As Cliffs
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| Margot And The Nuclear So And So's |
