Well they paid him the advance, and waited for the book. But the writer didn`t care none, no he didn`t give a F. F. F. F. Fortune squandered, he`s drugged up bad. They called him insane, the called him a fag.
Somewhere in the city, unanswered prayers. Somewhere in the city, one man, one man dared.
He`s got `em searching the attic, and tearing down walls. Emptying cupboards, and ripping up floors. I know it`s here, a secret told. I`ll tell ya it`s true man, it`s literate gold.
Slurring speech, in interviews. Looking a little fat. Bloodshot eyes, don`t forget the hat. I know it`s here, a secret told. I tell ya` it`s true man, only he knows, only he knows, only he knows where to bulldoze.
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