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June 9th, 2002, 05:00 AM
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TastinGood
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I'm standing at the crossroads in life and I don't know where to go. You know you've got my heart, babe...but my music's got my soul. Let me play it one more time. I'll tell the truth and make it rhyme and hope they understand me.
Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord my soul to keep. And if I die before I wake, feed Jake.
He's been a good dog.
My best friend right through it all...If I die before I wake, feed Jake.
Now Broadway's like a sewer...Bums and hookers everywhere. Wino passed out on the sidewalk. Doesn't anybody care? Some say he's worthless, just let him be. I for one would have to disagree. And so would their mommas.
Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord my soul to keep. And if I die before I wake, feed Jake.
He's been a good dog.
My best friend right through it all...If I die before I wake, feed Jake.
Now, if you get an ear pierced some will call you gay. But if you drive a pickup they say, no, you must be straight. What we are and what we ain't... What we can and what we can't doesn't really matter.
If I die before I wake, feed Jake
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June 9th, 2002, 05:21 AM
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