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Posted: Dec 11th, 2005 at 02:26 pm
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Confession on: Aug 8th, 2005, 10:49 am
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Confession
(M. Chadbourne)
Sittin' and wondering where I'm gone
How I got there and when I'll be back
Asking 'bout the questions that remain in my head
It's just a new problem I can't attack
The temptation is great and overcoming
Catch a falling star and put it in my pocket
Take the King of Hearts and slash him to the doubt
Take the fallen heart and plug it in the socket
Confession
Runnin' thru the streets
Runnin' thru my head
Runnin' thru the drills
I'll tell you a secret
If you keep it confidential
And only if you promise to keep your word
The comb in my pocket
Made a bad impression
It sounded so sensible
But it's really absurd
The hawk is watching
Watching and waiting
The room falls to a dull, quiet roar
When the clockbell rang throughout our world
The ceiling falls in through the door
Hey, you gotta minute
To go out and hit it
Do one for me now
I'll do one for you
That kid over there
Tapping on the window
Trying to get a message
Through to you and me
Meet me in the hallway
In about 15 minutes
I sold and bought you for all I ever had
Comes a time to give in
And a time to ask you
Come on over, babe
And it wont be so bad
Confession
Runnin' thru the streets
Runnin' thru my head
Runnin' thru the drills
1974 Mark Chadbourne
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