She painted herself up and went out for the night thinking things would work out all right she jumped in the first car that came thru the lamplight Good vibes? not so...just a bad row to hoe servicing some sicko and for what? 20 bucks? And now we're all draggin' the river for her remains And praying a lot...and crying, a bit insane And dying a second at a time, in the cold thinking of the waste of that sweet soul... And wishing that God had been paying more attention...
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