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Circle Wars

アーティスト:Kelly Joe Phelps  アルバム:Slingshot Professionals 

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The sidewalk coughed up weeds and cracks A book, a magazine and a penny and a dime Oh, and Carl looked behind him making sure the scene was empty Breathed a sigh of bewilderment noting that it was Not that he expected to see Anita coming up With a brown bull whip or a box of daffodils Yeah, the night quiet bruised his ears and forced him into alleys Where the gravel crunch was friendly under polished army heels Under polished army heels The steps on St. Andrews seemed the best bet Catch a little shut eye, Anita could sweat some Bleed a little inside or find him in the morning Hunkered down like a derelict with mustard on his chin Oh, then the concrete froze his ass through the holes in his pants Winter's not the best time to make a martyr's point Carl caught the corner where the wind wouldn't get him And he absentmindedly spun the ring 'round his finger with his thumb Yeah, with his thumb Tomcat screams like a baby in the backlot Just as Carl's dreams kick in tight The light keeps stuttering hailstones between the boughs of a maple So many voices in a one man night And he starts to see the fool


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