Текст песни High Lonesome - Jesse Malin
Once
I
bled
into
a
letter
It
didn't
get
any
better
Took
a
PBR
vacation
Played
the
college
station
Through
the
flower
beds
You
walk
down
to
the
park
Like
ancient
books
of
Zen
that
symbolize
a
brand
new
start
The
way
that
I've
been
feeling
lately
ain't
me
It
makes
me
want
to
shout
and
bust
it
up
in
two
What
they
call
honest
living
kills
me
chills
me
Once
a
music
business
lawyer
tried
to
wine
and
dine
destroy
you
Cow
skulls
on
your
wall
and
your
valium
mother
calls
Through
your
brand
new
shades
you
might
not
see
the
sharks
A
brilliant
masquerade
can't
disguise
a
busted
heart
The
way
that
I've
been
feeling
lately
ain't
me
It
makes
me
want
to
shout
and
bust
it
up
for
you
What
they
call
honest
living
kills
me
chills
me
Photographs
and
memories
I
know
they
don't
lie
I
can't
forget
you
But
I
know
I
will
try
I'm
dropping
out
of
circulation
Gonna
change
my
occupation
Become
a
small
time
operator
Or
another
lonely
painter
Photographs
and
memories
I
know
they
don't
lie
I
can't
forget
you
But
I
know
I
will
try
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1 Queen of the Underworld
2 TKO
3 Wendy
4 Downliner
5 Brooklyn
6 The Fine Art of Self-Destruction
7 Riding on the Subway
8 High Lonesome
9 Solitaire
10 Almost Grown
11 Xmas
12 Cigarettes and Violets
13 Brooklyn
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