Sunday, June 19, 2005

Notes only, pay no attention

Charlie's gettin' hard again.
Seen him yet? He's lookin' thin.

Every night, warm and dry, I sleep like a kitten on mother's milk
I get soft, I get high.

But Charlie
Charlie's gettin' hard and thin

He walks the streets, walks the deserts, walks the mountain canyon rims
Looking for a fight, he can't be right, but he just might win.

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