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The Ike Reilly Assassination
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Holiday in New York
Beautiful girl, clean as a whistle Took my dollar at the tollbooth tressel Got a government job She don't really seem to care about it now Beautiful girl, do the government hustle Got your job in the fix with big city muscle I'm pretty certain You won't ever wanna sleep with me again
'Cause you need more and more and more and more And I can't get you off Here's to your loss that's standing guard Over your religion
Sixteen garage bands a'playing In New York City on Memorial Day Skinny little punks in smart dark suits Like grooms on wedding cakes Sixteen more got MC's saying That the world is a lost, lying bitch I shake the hand right off the man That swore he'd make me rich
Making that money in sediments rubble With all your made-up legal trouble It's starting to look a little bit more Like a con game to me now
I give you more and more and more and more And still you can't get off Here's to your loss that's standing guard Over your religion
My bachelor friend got some cocaine trouble Went to New York City as a family man Said the devil needs money like anybody else So I pay him whatever I can 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网
But lately, all he talks about Is himself, in all his clout And the long, long nights When the cocaine shouts, Baby, you can't go home
Well you take more and more and more and more More and more and more and more You take more and more and more and more And still you can't get off Here's to your loss, standing guard Over your religion
I would drink the water from their baths just to keep those devils off my back I dreamed I slit their throats And went back to work again
And when it all comes down When you come to grips As you keep the things That you can't keep hid Save your cruelest words For the sweetest things And your heartless friends say 'You know, baby, you're gonna look back'
And you take more and more and more and more And more and more and more and more You take more and more and more and more Still you can't get off Here's to your loss, standing guard Over your religion
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