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time to lay claim to the evidence finger prints sold me out but our footprints wash away From the docks downtown and it’s been getting late for days and I think myself deserving of
Because the tension’s like a fire We’ll hit South Broadway in a matter of minutes And like a bad movie, I’ll drop a line Fall in the grave I’ve been digging myself, But there’s room for two
but if it keeps you around, then I’m down Meet me on Thames Street I’ll take you out, though I’m hardly worth your time In the cold you look so fierce but I’m warm enough
a little time off, we can kick it here for hours and just mouth off about the world and how we know it’s going straight to hell pass me another bottle honey, the Jaeger's so sweet
SIX FEET UNDER THE STARS
