I've been working all day
I've been shaking it loose
It's been raining for hours
I've been spilling my juice
And now that you're gone,
I've got snakes in my cellar
They're all painted cherry red
And a feel like a mad scientist
I've got loose change in my head
Nothing but trouble these days
I eat bullets in my bread
Start thinking about thunder
But it's loud and it's fast
Set sail for the new world
And I burned down the mast
Well, it wasn't the first time
And I know it won't be the last
Now that you're gone, honey,
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