an eyeful cruel morning needs some coffee to wake a shower for the smell a suit for the face a ticket to get in a password to play a past that is not mine is making me pay Elvis is dead whose next? whose known to be quite groovy? to be fat and groovy?
an eyeful cruel evening needs a beer can to wake a car to wheel the night some money to shake a ticket to get in a password to play a past that`s not mine to compensate
trash gets a life and pops through my window there`s no sound we dig like noise
if you`re sheep ain`t white you better paint them today so tomorrow can carry whatever you hate with a ticket to get in a password to play a protection softly saying you`ll never be safe
I haven`t eaten since you`re gone you should know me I haven`t eaten since Elvis is dead
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