Lyrics Hank - Pearl Diver
Hank
thought
maybe
he'd
hang
out
for
a
while
in
Jackson
Just
try
to
stumble
through
The
Fall
Attempt
to
warm
up
a
little
in
wintertime
He
carried
the
hard
shard
of
splinter
ripped
from
his
mother's
wooden
heart
And
kept
it
in
a
rusty
locket
containing
the
photograph
of
some
other
woman
That
he'd
stolen
from
his
disturbed
Daddys
pocket
Oh
well
he
thought,
you
know
Jack,
he
never
did
have
any
god-damned
common-sense
For
a
brief
moment
he
thought
he
heard
the
ringing
of
his
mobile
phone
You
know,
that
machine
that
became
todays
drug
of
choice
in
exchange
for
yesterdays
cigarette
Don't
be
so
damn
stupid,
nobody
even
knows
the
god-damned
number
Nobody
even
knows
your
god-damned
number
Hank
didn't
even
know
his
god-damned
self
The
only
person
he
could
talk
to
was
the
speaking
clock
Tick,
Tock,
Tick
Fucking
Tock
The
cracked
bathroom
mirror
reflected
the
cadaver
of
the
husband
That
his
mother
had
hammered
with
six-inch
rusty
nails
to
Hank's
airways
Couldn't
even
see
himself,
couldn't
even
breath
Through
the
ether,
Hank
heard
his
mother
calling
Tick,
Tock,
Tick
Fucking
Tock
You
know
that
Hank...
never
did
have
any
common-sense
1 Calling Marty
2 Truckstop
3 The Thought Police
4 Another American Road Movie
5 Hank
6 Undercover Agent
7 Slipping Between the Cracks
8 Billy Johansson
9 A Whore in a Small Room Off Electric Avenue
10 Corrina Pt. 1: Trapped in the Wreckage
11 Corrina Pt. 2: Holes in Your Stockings & a Colt '45
12 Riding With the Pimp Boy
13 The Bronx Comes to Brixton
14 Wild West End, Pt. 1
15 Wild West End, Pt. 2
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