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Keep a Clean Nose
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Spacey Jane
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In the ashtray city where I built my home And Mum says, "Son, will you come back home?" When I rolled up papers to inflict the drone And God sits by and says, "You have to know" And I let go of your hot sweet hand And you turned back, say I'm "a weird man" And I tear through bottles 'cause I'm a damaged fan And I don't feel good, despite the power of prayer 'Cause it's all waste, yeah, it's all wasted What, on a hairdo? My hairdo 'Cause it's all waste, it’s all wasted What, on a drunk boy? 'In a band' boy? In the ashtray city, it's better hot than cold And if I knew better, I'd say I'm feeling old And if there's one thing the march of time has told It's that sex feels better held in the arms of love 'Cause it's all waste, yeah, it's all wasted What, on my hairdo? My hairdo Oh, 'cause it's all waste, it’s all wasted What, on a drunk boy? 'In a band' boy? What if my head stops getting blood to think? What if her hands stop holding mine? And what if her lips stop touching mine? And what if her eyes stop looking out for me? And what if her heart stops giving itself to me? Itself to me In the ashtray city where I built my home And Mum says, "Son, don't you come back home" And I roll up papers to inflict the drone And God sits by and says, "You have to know"
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