The Walkabouts

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The Walkabouts


I keep crashin' 
Into parked cars 
Waitin' for a horse
And it's blue rider' 

Followed you that night 
You tasted lucky 

We staggered blessed
Your scars they,... Matched, my dress 

Never mind,
The happy ending 

Maybeline eyes
And trampolines 

Old tattoos
Burned, in their parlors 

Christmas lights and mangers
Spook you cold 

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We forget,
We risk,
We're tired,
We're true
Veils and whispers
Rivers of ether 

Cigarettes and perfume
A single gunshot, 
To the foot

We staggered blessed
Your scars they.... Matched... My dress

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Ready to drift
Flat out forget
Pull up and quit 
Look past the shit
We go nowhere
We just get smaller, in the distance 

Said you wanna' see
What i look like inside
Drew a hangman on a napkin
And you started laughin'
Don't take prophets to see
This world will need
It's sorry chances 

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