Lyrics Under the Big Black Sun - X
                                                What 
                                                    I 
                                                did 
                                                on 
                                                my 
                                                vacation
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                the 
                                                last 
                                                ten 
                                                years
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                took 
                                                pictures 
                                                of 
                                                your 
                                                town
 
                                    
                                
                                                Plaid 
                                                perfume 
                                                on 
                                                my 
                                                breath
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                mean 
                                                I've 
                                                been 
                                                drinking 
                                                scotch
 
                                    
                                
                                                While 
                                                touring 
                                                through 
                                                your 
                                                town
 
                                    
                                
                                                Adultery 
                                                makes 
                                                you 
                                                give 
                                                things 
                                                away 
                                                it 
                                                gets 
                                                you 
                                                confused
 
                                    
                                
                                                Adultery 
                                                takes 
                                                    a 
                                                one 
                                                room 
                                                vacation
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                it 
                                                gets 
                                                you 
                                                alone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Turns 
                                                into 
                                                    a 
                                                hoonymoon 
                                                scream
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                you 
                                                have 
                                                to 
                                                change 
                                                the 
                                                sheets
 
                                    
                                
                                                Smoke 
                                                in 
                                                one 
                                                hand 
                                                looking 
                                                for 
                                                    a 
                                                light
 
                                    
                                
                                                Martini 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                other 
                                                hand
 
                                    
                                
                                                Pointing 
                                                out 
                                                midnight
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                that 
                                                you 
                                                pulled 
                                                the 
                                                school 
                                                underwater
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                drowned 
                                                the 
                                                prom
 
                                    
                                
                                                Which 
                                                man 
                                                will 
                                                you 
                                                save 
                                                for 
                                                this 
                                                friday
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                can 
                                                put 
                                                him 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                fish 
                                                pond
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                watch 
                                                him 
                                                swim 
                                                around
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                have 
                                                    a 
                                                catholic 
                                                dinner
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                it 
                                                isn't 
                                                men 
                                                it's 
                                                death
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                the 
                                                same 
                                                old 
                                                testament
 
                                    
                                
                                                At 
                                                the 
                                                cross 
                                                her 
                                                station 
                                                keeping
 
                                    
                                
                                                Stood 
                                                the 
                                                mournful 
                                                mother 
                                                weeping
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                my 
                                                man 
                                                extended 
                                                hung
 
                                    
                                
                                                Driven 
                                                with 
                                                nails 
                                                to 
                                                wood
 
                                    
                                
                                                Smoke 
                                                in 
                                                one 
                                                hand 
                                                looking 
                                                for 
                                                    a 
                                                drink
 
                                    
                                
                                                Drink 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                other 
                                                hand
 
                                    
                                
                                                Pointing 
                                                out 
                                                midnight
 
                                    
                                
                                                At 
                                                my 
                                                desk 
                                                as 
                                                you're 
                                                sleeping
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                the 
                                                big 
                                                deal 
                                                of 
                                                death
 
                                    
                                
                                                Kills 
                                                me 
                                                and 
                                                starts 
                                                leaving
 
                                    
                                
                                                Everybody 
                                                asks 
                                                me 
                                                how 
                                                i'm 
                                                doing
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                doing 
                                                everything 
                                                alone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Rave 
                                                on 
                                                children 
                                                and 
                                                try 
                                                to 
                                                sleep
 
                                    
                                
                                                Larks 
                                                must 
                                                sing 
                                                grave, 
                                                deep 
                                                melodies
 
                                    
                                
                                                Happy 
                                                that 
                                                they 
                                                die
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                sly 
                                                brown 
                                                fox 
                                                pulled 
                                                up 
                                                    a 
                                                glass
 
                                    
                                
                                                Pulled 
                                                up 
                                                    a 
                                                chair 
                                                and 
                                                yanked 
                                                out 
                                                my 
                                                hair
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                    i 
                                                tried 
                                                to 
                                                sit 
                                                    i 
                                                fell 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                    i 
                                                woke 
                                                up 
                                                he 
                                                was 
                                                gone
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                one 
                                                has 
                                                    a 
                                                smoke 
                                                one 
                                                has 
                                                    a 
                                                drink
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                man 
                                                is 
                                                gone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Mary's 
                                                dead, 
                                                good 
                                                morning 
                                                midnight!
 
                                    
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