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REQUIEM
05:11
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Midnight breakin'
As your pistol scrapes
On the words you’ve spoken
That your mind can’t shake
So you kill the lights
And smoke your cigarette
You’re in Luci’s bedroom
On the best night yet
The taste of steel and bourbon
Ease her mind
She’s working for you baby
All the time
Forty three pitiful
Two bit, handsome creep
Standing alone awake
But asleep on his feet
Come towards the storm
As he draws his pull
We make kings of cowboys
Jokers and fools
Just sit back darling
While we schedule your dual
You stand in the line
As my thoughts they drift
The world keeps moving
With your lies in rift
Red lights flashing
As she slams your door
You clench your fists
As you beg for more
Put your bullets on the table
Push your gun across the floor
There is one voice you’ll hear
Sing down the corridor
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REMEDY
05:58
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Early morning light
Is what your blind calls chase
A spoiled remedy
Is spilled upon your face
Your character
Is in question
With the one you love
Smoke is rolling
Up and down your back
The cold smooth steel
Parallels your attack
Your touch
Your pain
Is the key to my open road
So you prey on the key
You pray for the fire
You beg for the broken glass
And you yearn for desire
So you fool yourself
You forget yourself
On this long dark open road
You wish
That you knew all the things
That you didn’t know then
Let’s consecrate a lie
Let’s fabricate a feeling
Tell me
How long has it been since you
You’ve been alone
Take a quick drag
You slide on out
Never tried, never true
So you fool yourself
You forget yourself
On this long dark open road
You wish
That you knew all the things
That you didn’t know then
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SLEEP LOGIC
05:15
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Will I open the door?
Selfish, mad, a fragile mind is misleading.
Will I open the door?
Blood money takes a toll on its handler.
Was your body calling?
Your feeling never felt this before.
Was your body calling?
Open eyes see the signs on the sunrise.
Show me your darker side.
Crossed paths and your eyes tell a story.
Come to me now let me in.
Thoughts awake, I hear you ache when you're breathing.
Do both sides hide the truth?
Weighed down by their riches and the burden of proof.
You forgot to be found.
While ghosts surround the remnants of your bleeding heart.
I'm your answer.
But you're weighing me down.
You keep playing games with me.
Will I open the door?
Were you angry when your eyes were closed?
I’ll explain my circumstance, my troubled ways will show
Did you use your body so everyone else would know?
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“Our trip was different. It was a classic affirmation of everything right and true and decent in the national character. It
was a gross, physical salute to the fantastic possibilities of life in this country - but only for those with true grit. And we were chock full of that.”
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