He got stabbed in the heart with a hard-shell crab And wailed for mercy on his old trombone...
In the rain, the town was Japanese watercolor wet canvas of a zoo...
My mind ain't yours for manipulatin', sir And my soul ain't yours to keep - So when you tell me to pick out...
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