Blood Of A Young Wolf

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Ten thousand horses, Sable island, endless summer Oh my god, I'm hot to steal, beside myself in friendless number I ain't got no culture, nothin', dirty words, but that don't count Flight attendants, waitresses, superstition, good amount There's work to do, hell to pay, memories and finger prints Calling Papa ignorance, and I don't wanna go Zoom, kick, persuasion, tech Egg and spoon race, slow and steady, desert highway, a bientot Still I"m stuck, I can't afford it, picture postcards, small memento Echo shadow, echo shadow, sterling silver, burning furnace Frozen, nowhere, just a kid I had a friend, named deadly earnest Cross my heart and hope to die, stick a needle in my arm Praise the heavens, call the cops, relax, there's no cause for alarm Diamond rings and little babies, startlements and miracles I remember pretty faces, so severe and lyrical I'm talking Amelia Earhart, Neko Case or Frida Kahlo All alone the way it should be, I don't even need a shadow Seeds of wisdom found no purchase, we don't even have a chance Birthday party Armageddon, long stem roses, avalanche Broken fingers, goin' nowhere fast and screeching to a hault All that work for nothing, uh oh, whipping boy, it's all my fault Zoom, kick, persuasion, tech I don't wanna go to pieces, easy going, afraid to fly and so I'm running Catchin' fish and choppin' wood, the revolution slow time coming I don't know what else to do, cross my fingers, teach the children Read your fortune, storm the studios, come on all ye faithful pilgrims No more same ole song and dance, some good ideas get over played I eat my breakfast, ride my bike, a knife between my shoulder blades See, I'm a man of many problems, up against some scary odds We kill, we hide, we all fall down, idiots love to bury gods It doesn't happen over night though, never, still I'm filled with wonder Lonely like the tight rope walker, hitchhiker, long distance runner Zoom, kick, persuasion tech, good night for you, bad night for me But I still love you lying down, K-I-S-S-I-N-G Not bad, not bad, not bad at all, I tried your shoes on Cigarettes and crucifixes, Ingmar Bergman, Alphonse Mouzon Really boring modern music, really boring modern girl Get me out of here, I'm drowning, I don't like this modern world Anti-intellect and marketing, pretty, pretty, who needs talent Crying eyes, we're so out numbered, fight for the right to remain silent But what do I know, who am I, my two left feet, my big dumb face I'd do the same if I had the chance, cheat the system, rig the race It's all one big misunderstanding, inside out I turn my coat Don't look back, don't move a muscle, one false move,t hat's all she wrote Zoom, kick, persuasion, tech

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