Collect the tickets and tell everyone
I'm going to put on a show.
Gather all the water, kid
And let it engulf my lungs.
I should say goodbye to many things
Women, art and oxygen
And hope the best with what's left over
Dreaming
Hoping
I'm lonesome.
I'm lonesome all the time.
Take me to my muse and bury me
Inside her, my killer
Yeah
Bury me at sea
And that'll be the last of me.
{for dennis}
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