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• The Blood Arm
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there's an end to the dream

he's a hustler and a thief

and I can't deny it

tells me the way

that a man should behave

from the ground to the grave

has never retired

I can't believe them now

seven wives have left him dry

there's a glimmer of the rake

that I admire

the only thing that's left in tact

in the combination to the vault

of desire

is there ever a reason

I should fall apart

what you need is to start

living

so do you want to go to the casino

there's a fortune in my head

glory in my soul

have you ever been this civilised

no charity for the disowned

no clarity for the unknown

the sky will fall upon it's own

no more fireworks for hotrollers

is there ever a reason

I should fall apart

what you need is to start

living

so do you want to go to the casino

there's a fortune in my head

glory in my soul

have you ever been this civilised

will you ever know

if you've never tried

what's with the steps in the elevator

they call him the devastator

I can't be seen in his company

but everyone agrees

in my soul, in my soul

all the tables are cold

the right moments are masked

for much riskier roles

is there ever a reason

I should fall apart

what you need is to start

living


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