She's a singer and I'm a smoker I'm dragging it up all my extra store She was singing and I was smoking Saving butts all I can afford I'm just smoking
She drove a blue car around Bloomington She was a thin girl but she had substance She said that most girls who come to Bloomington Only come here to find
Drag days are not so bad but move too slow If I were them I'd want them not to linger so Now we come to drag days Now we come to drag days Fake capes
Converging my image to suit this disease This face is just a mask to deceive you (And I) Preserve my appearance for no one to see And no one will ever
You like to keep me dangling on a string 'Cause you know without you my life don't mean a thing So I beg you Please don't drag that string around, oh
Drag the river with a comb that you just bought For a dollar at the drugstore on the font If you catch a body falling star, falling star Is it anybody
They started work this morning Down at city square They're pulling down the statues Of our great grandfather's hero The new books said he wasn't Such
Well you got perfect qualities But you lack certain subtleties And your food comes in quantities But you eat from the gravel streets It's just the boys
If every limb were broken, tires had all worn thin and my toes are all in pieces. Do you know what I would do? I would play can you drag yourself 200
It?s what they call switching lanes In the left hand driving in the right hand driving And it all seems the same I can?t get enough and you can?t set
I took something beautiful and forced my habits Strange dynamics Unbeknownst a stranglehold of insecure oppressive words. I should have known then
Through plumes of smoke A few houses a blaze Your eyes scan over the water Where the city's outline is faded and erased Cries in the night After
[Chorus x 2] I?m taking my own life, I might as well Guess where I?m going cause the Devil?s inside I?m taking my own life, that?s where I?m going Except
A smack on the wrists is the words from the mouth of the outsiders, lawyers, police A small price to pay for the dope and the guns and the rape, it should
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The snitch, the snoop, the tattletale Lead a threadbare up stairs Adieu, my little ballyhoo You broke my heart in two And now I haunt the bars and scent