I'll follow you home after every show Perforated into tiny fragments Heavy breathing's your new fan club A John Handcock with the safety off after every show And how this pedestal fits like glove Such a pity I built no ladder from the roots and above I'll be hacking off after every show
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Watch you clap your hands by the stage Lend me your ears, you're just another page In the book that your friend signed yesterday And when I told you not to bother to holler Your telephone's the one that helped me wrap the cord around your neck You know you're beautiful when you're dead
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