Verse 1:
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Caressing, bent up to the jug again
F5 E5
With sheaths and pills invading all those stills
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In a hovel of a bed, I will scream in vain
E5
Oh please, Ms. Lane, leave me with some pain
|Verse 2:
G5 Gb5
Went walking through this city's neon lights
F5 E5
In fear of disguising my warping seething pressure lines
G5 Gb5
Among confidant heirs, intangible of price
F5 E5
Trying so hard to find what was right
Bridge:
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He's soliciting on his tan brown brogues (dark entries, dark entries)
F5 F5 G5
Gyrating through some lonesome devils row (dark entries, dark entries)
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Pinpointing well meaning upper class prey (dark entries, dark entries)
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Of walking money checks possessing holes (dark entries, dark entries)
Gb5
He sleekly offers his services (dark entries, dark entries)
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Exploitation of his finer years work (dark entries, dark entries)
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Hung with loosely woven fabrics of office clerks (dark entries, dark entries)
E5
Any lay suffices his eye (dark entries, dark entries)