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| Current music: | A.M. Radio: "You saved my life" |
Everything gonna change
My spot on admission of all the things I’d seen
Tambourines played through the night while the people danced
Their jingle jangles all off beat – no one seemed to mind watching the floats
Rick is the one that found the baby Jesus in the King cake
Though I can’t recall the significance, a year of good luck?
Beads for breasts, this is the tradition of which people?
Too many off balances, falling in to me,
Stinking me up with their bourbon breath
But its fun – murder capital of the world
I walked until my feet were sore and the sun fell through the buildings
It splashed into the alley ways awaking the regrets of the night before
But not before noon, that is
My memory serves me up a dish of truth
I know now, that I never even went there
And I’ve no idea what I’m talking about
You saved my life last night
I’m walking away with my mind on Jesus, Halleluiah
May the 19th, 2005
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