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    Jackie And Wilson

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    Додана 22 вересня 2014 користувачем N1

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    So tired trying to see from behind the red in my eyes,
    No better version of me I could pretend to be tonight.
    So deep in this swill with the most familiar of swine
    For reasons wretched and divine.
    She blows outta nowhere, roman candle of the wild
    Laughing away through my feeble disguise
    No other version of me I would rather be tonight.
    And, Lord, she found me just in time
    'Cause with my mid-youth crisis all said and done
    I need to be youthfully felt 'cause, God, I never felt young
    She's gonna save me,
    Call me "baby"
    Run her hands through my hair
    She'll know me crazy,
    Soothe me daily
    Better yet she wouldn't care
    We'll steal her Lexus,
    Be detectives,
    Ride 'round picking up clues
    We'll name our children
    Jackie and Wilson,
    Raise 'em on rhythm and blues.
    Lord, it'd be great to find a place we could escape sometime
    Me and my Isis growing black irises in the sunshine
    Every version of me dead and buried in the yard outside.
    Sit back and watch the world go by.
    Happy to lie back watch it burn and rust
    We tried the world, good God, it wasn't for us.
    She's gonna save me,
    Call me "baby"
    Run her hands through my hair
    She'll know me crazy,
    Soothe me daily
    Better yet she wouldn't care
    We'll steal her Lexus,
    Be detectives,
    Ride 'round picking up clues
    We'll name our children
    Jackie and Wilson,
    Raise 'em on rhythm and blues.
    Cut clean from the dream at night let my mind reset
    Looking up from a cigarette, and she's already left
    I start digging up the yard for what's left of me and our little vignette
    For whatever poor soul is coming next
    She's gonna save me,
    Call me "baby"
    Run her hands through my hair
    She'll know me crazy,
    Soothe me daily
    Better yet she wouldn't care
    We'll steal her Lexus,
    Be detectives,
    Ride 'round picking up clues
    We'll name our children
    Jackie and Wilson,
    Raise 'em on rhythm and blues. 

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