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its nine eighteen yeah its coffee colored evening
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the headlights spin shadows on the ceiling
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and i'm left here with the gideon bible
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long strands of her hair trickle down the bed
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in my soul there's a little alaska
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its eighty below and its dropping
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sweet ecclesiastes won't you preach to me
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corner store assassin with the glock nineteen
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coffee makes my hand shake i'm a frightened boy
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if i was jack the ripper would you still kiss me
she's smooth like the girl with the leather like binding
fall into the snow yeah you make a little angel
and i read straight through the book of revelation
saw the astronauts on tv jumpin' on the moon
and all the horses that i bet on
are lame and shot through the head
sweet ecclesiastes won't you preach to me
corner store assassin with the glock nineteen
coffee makes my hand shake i'm a frightened boy
if i was jack the ripper would you still kiss me