Needle In My Hand

Got A Forearm Rubber Band

Got A Golden Liquid In A Tube

I'm Gonna Do A Vessel Jam

Got Lots Of Money

Got Lots And Lots And Lots Of Time

I Think, I Think I Might Be

I Think, I Think I Am

I Think, I Think I Might Be

I Think, I Think I Am



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It's Like Liquid Sunshine, Fire And Rain Marmalade Skies, Far Away Eyes

Glazed In A Haze Of Cocaine

Angel's On The Corner, He's Got Ten Vials In His Hands He Sells Each One For Ten Dollars,

Like Some Medicine Man Seems To Know A Lot For A Kid Just Sixteen Years Old He's A Four Year Veteran Of The Penal Code

He's Got Trademark Shoes, Three Tattoos

A Brass Chord Necklace And A Smoke-stack Too He's Got...



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There's A Black Wind Spinning The Cities Weathervanes And The Eye Of The Storm Is A Crystal Of Cocaine

Can't You Hear The Wind?

Can't You See The Driving Rain

Take A Break From The Storm In The Eye Of The Hurricane...



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Eyes In The Mirror, Not Too Sure If They're My Own

Black-white Eyes In The Mirror On A Face Of Cold Stone

Black-white Eyes, Riddles And Lies

They Tell Me, Tell Me, Tell Me You've Got Nothing To Hide But...