For a moment she gave way,for a moment she was mine,for a moment we did
lay under balmy southern skies. but we all must pay for the wicked games we
play, and i fear this time that the moments mine. I’ve slept on rusted shores,i’ve
been hung out the line,i’ve toed the blackest ice,been tried for every crime,and
now it seems she’s served me the cruelist fate a man could find.goddamn you.
It seems she’s clipped my wings,it seems she’s bled me dry,she’s covered up
my ears,she’s gouging out my eyes,she’s bindin up my feet,she drowns me in
her sighs,she sings like a siren in disguise, "we all have a price,and it’s you"
Now what would you have me do love? Now look what you made me do.....
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