Songtexte
Three
men
say,
"Walk
away"
Stood
in
the
shadow
of
a
one
star
parade
Little
fish
cut
a
fishy
tight
state
Tagging
bait,
sleeping
on
two
way
Two
words
slinging,
not
enough
drinking
Pound
for
the
minute,
glorious
and
failed
A
long
cap
funeral,
wedding
of
the
minute
Throwing
their
rocks
in
my
dustbin
My
dustbin
My
dustbin
My
dustbin
Daily
cards,
life
was
saying
Looking
like
a
picture
with
a
piece
that's
missing
Love
for
profit,
you
avoid
Bombing
of
the
mindsets,
weeping
for
a
hide
happiness
People
like
a
gecko,
people
like
a
bingo
All
of
my
life,
I've
been
safe
But
since
she's
gone,
she's
insane
Throwing
their
rocks
in
my
dustbin
My
dustbin
My
dustbin
My
dustbin
Mary,
dig
this
state
of
affairs
It's
becoming
less
and
less
rare
Dead
man
wandering
quick
Firing
at
the
passing
or
killing
to
get
Tough
love,
frozen
souls,
and
a
bottle
of
water
Dead
men's
pent-up
anger,
long
journey
to
electorates
Automatic
uniforms,
throwing
their
rocks
in
my
dustbin
My
dustbin
My
dustbin
My
dustbin
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