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"My Ticket's In"
02:08
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"My Ticket's In"
Stumbled Broadway
Beer sweet sweat
Sticky fingers
Ice cream drip
I don't give a shit about your sobby backstory
Your violent friends
No matter inhibitions
My ticket's in
You're an angel in your
Dainty boardwalk petting
You are sugar
Dusted over, sprinkled on
Not a thought about your daddy's shotgun promise
His angry eyes
No matter the conditions
My ticket's in
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2. |
"Sugar Up, Baby"
02:34
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"Sugar Up, Baby"
I know a place where we can sugar up, baby
I've got a lock on your sugar up spot
Don't move, don't make a sound
Don't need no talk in town
I've got a lock on your sugar up spot
I know a drive where we can sugar up, baby
I know a street where we can sugar up sweet
Don't move, don't make a sound
Don't need no talk in town
I know a street where we can sugar up sweet
I know a world where we can sugar up, baby
We'll find the toys fit for the boys
Don't move, don't make a sound
Don't need no talk in town
We'll find the toys fit for the boys
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3. |
"Intermission"
02:07
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"Intermission"
There are no lyrics to this song.
It's an instrumental, genius.
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"The Old Gray Mare"
02:02
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"The Old Gray Mare"
Well, the old gray mare won't see this line no more
Well, the old gray mare won't see this line no more
Well, the old gray mare won't see this line
She's only taking on Father Time
The old gray mare won't see this line no more
Well, the old gray mare done run and jumped the fence
Well, the old gray mare done run and jumped the fence
Well, the old gray mare done jumped the fence
And now she makes her penitence
The old gray mare done run and jumped the fence
And now the old gray mare won't see no more
We left her rotting on the rendering floor
Sagging skin and broken meat
The only thing useful is her feet
Well, the old gray mare done up and run away
Well, the old gray mare done up and run away
Well, the old gray mare done run away
And buried our bones down in the clay
The old gray mare done up and run away
And now the old gray mare won't see no more
We left her rotting on the rendering floor
Sagging skin and broken meat
The only thing useful is her feet
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5. |
"The Zipper"
04:36
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"The Zipper"
Be brave, my son
This isn't your fear
This is the day that you will hold dear
Shall we pray?
Be strong, my dear
God gives nothing to you that you're not prepared for
Be with me on this ride
I will be at your side
Remember
Remember
I will always always love you
Shall we pray, sinners and saints?
Let go, my love
God takes nothing from you that you can't survive
Here with me on this ride
You will be by my side
Remember
Remember
The Zipper comes for everyone
It comes for everyone
Even you
Even you, my son
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