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Go on won't you tote that
Go on won't you tote that bull's head across to the other side of town
Too many vultures around dragging me down
Dragging me down
With a pack of jackals, I run
On the tail of shadows
With a pack of jackals, we run
We run, we run
Chasing the Sun
Go on won't you tote that
Go on won't you lay upon her nail bed
Cross you heart and wear love's gold crown
Too many vultures around dragging me down
Dragging me down
With a pack of jackals, I run
On the tail of shadows
With a pack of jackals, we run
We run, we run
Chasing the Sun
Go on drink where I bled
I will not drink where you bled
Go on drink where I bled
Throw the bones, hear me drown
Too many vultures around dragging me down
Dragging me down
With a pack of jackals, I run
On the tail of shadows
With a pack of jackals, we run
We run, we run
Chasing the Sun
Go on drink where I bled
I will not drink where you bled
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Flame
05:00
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Fire! Fire! Fire, the enemy!
You can take your heart back when it's (free) fire
You can cast your spells upon the (sea) fire
They will curse your name like it was fire
Then watch you burn with my desire
They watch you burn
I could be a shooting star in the night
We could be a casual flame burning bright
I can hardly take it by your side
I can only fake it I'm not blind
Fire! Fire! Fire, the enemy!
You can open doors with hell (below) fire
You look inside and say (hello) fire
They will curse your name like it was fire
Then watch you burn with my desire
They watch you burn
I could be a shooting star in the night
We could be a casual flame burning bright
I can hardly take it by your side
I can only fake it I'm not blind
Fire! Fire! Fire, the enemy!
They will curse your name like it was fire
Then watch you burn with my desire
They watch you burn
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Midnight
02:42
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6am in a hotel with a whiskey malt
Cigarette smoke burns at the back of my throat
Those folks back home don't care that I'm gone
Flesh under my nails, blood in my eyes
If one must live, I will not die
In the midnight you take me home
After midnight we'll be long gone
Down a dirty track that we travel on
Those folks back home don't care that I'm gone
Flesh under my nails, blood in my eyes
If one must live, I will not die
In the midnight you take me home
If you cause me a heart-attack
I will call you a cab
Flesh under my nails, blood in my eyes
If one must live, I will not die
In the midnight you take me home
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