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Beulah Lyrics |
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"Maroon Bible" Lyrics |
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| It's nine-eighteen, yeah, it's coffee colored evening The headlights spin shadows on the ceiling I'm left here with the Gideon Bible Long strands of her hair trickle down the bed And in my soul there's a little Alaska It's eighty below and it's dropping Sweet Ecclesiastes won't you preach to me Corner store assassin with a Glock nineteen Coffee makes my hand shake, I'm a running boy If I were Jack the Ripper would you still kiss me? She's smooth like the girl with the leather-like bonding You fall into the snow, yeah, you make a little Angel And I read straight through the book of Revelations Saw the Astronauts on TV jumping on the moon And all the horses that I bet on Are lame and shot through the head Sweet Ecclesiastes, won't you reach to me? And corner store assassin with a Glock nineteen And coffee makes my hand shake, I'm a running boy If I were Jack the Ripper would you still kiss me? |
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