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I don�t have to sell my soul. He�s already in me

Father, why are all the women weeping? They are all weeping for their men. Then why are all the men there weeping? They are weeping back at them

I bought you drinks, I brought you flowers, I read your books and talked for hours, every day so many drinks, such pretty flowers, so tell me what have I, what have I, what have I done to deserve this?

I think we're alone now, there doesn't seem to be anyone around. I think we're alone now, the beating of our hearts is the only sound

Untraceable, untranslatable, I can't explain all i ever wanted to do

Their flesh begins to rot. what's left of what they've got, a boring life is getting old. Mischief won't turn to gold

I sat in the car in the shadowed topiary gardens, I had long imagined where you lived. The skin of your palms and some strange pardon

Please don�t let on that you knew me when I was hungry and it was your world

Everybody knows that the dice are loaded. Everybody rolls with their fingers crossed