Kunci: B minor
Intro 1
Verse 1
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I am there every day.
I don't see anybody else out there
Fante at poker,
Dostoevsky at the wheel.
money unless you run out of it.
I don't care if I win or lose,
I have more respect for the money.
most of my life.
the landlord's knock.
There are only two things wrong with
I suppose there's always something out
there we want to torment ourselves with.
the desperate
Darkness, and how easy they toss
world brought down to size,
Life grinding against death
Nobody wins finally,
Verse 2
of my cigarette just hit one of
on this purposelessness.
That woke me up,
I used to do everything more, except write.
the stuff is all right.
One day they'll say,
Truly discovered and hung from
Immortality is the stupid
Anything Is ay sounds fine because
They study,
they teach
floor with the Macintosh.
My pal.
Taking big chances,
Then he sends in the long power
rises. Thank you,
I smoke too much,
Verse 3
You're either at the track
park the damned thing.
It has helped me too.
The writing, the roses,
There's a small balcony here,
the door is open and
theHarbor Freeway south,
They never stop, that roll of lights,
All those people.
What are they doing?
What are they thinking?
We're all going to die, all of us,
What a circus!
That alone should make us love each
other but it doesn't.
We are terrorized and flattened by trivialities,
We are eaten up by nothing.
Keep it going, Mahler!
You've made this a wondrous night.
Don stop you son of a bitch! don't stop!
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