Lyrics
Heaven
knows
your
name
but
Hell
has
your
number
Forego
your
fame
'cause
you're
going
under
Covered
for
your
penance,
now
hear
my
sentence
'Cause
you
remind
me
of
a
friend
and
a
defendant
I'm
not
ashamed
to
tell
you
that
I
lost
her
To
a
head
full
of
games
and
fears
that
I
foster
But
we
were
thick
as
thieves,
troubles
to
treetops
Light
as
leaves,
covered
by
the
raindrops
Numbers
flying
off
the
calendar
page
The
world
is
turning,
I
can
feel
it
turning
away
From
me
I
see
your
signs,
I
decode
your
cipher
I
understand
'cause
I've
heard
you're
a
lifer
So
don't
you
fear
reproach
or
indictment
'Cause
now
I'm
here,
and
I
remain
tight-lipped
We've
been
running,
we've
been
running
for
days
And
I'm
just
hoping
that
you
won't
walk
away
I
don't
need
to
know
where
the
knife
is
'Cause
we
both
learned
long
ago
what
the
price
is
For
vanity
and
pith,
I
plead
the
fifth
Just
satisfied
to
have
someone
to
run
with
The
train
is
waiting,
you've
still
got
time
Here
comes
the
clerk,
you
just
have
to
buy
The
ticket
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