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Mike Doughty Skittish Rockity Roll

All of the girls out with their hips a sway But I'm the loneliest man They're selling incense and sunglasses on Orchard Street Boatloads of bootleg Sean

The best I ever did with my life Said just three honest words to you Three droplets in a pail of lies Three gems among the alibis Yes, I know the ways

upon the rails among the weeds i had a moment of serenity i saw you stand in all the green upon the rusting rail balancing you were the only

the dark is droppping like a spot of black ink squeezed into a glass of water and now the crowds are thinning out into the light down in the subway

You say you dont look at me I say you dont look so good I went out in the cold to buy a paper Pushing every button in the elevator But I know

i believe if you wanted to leave you would seek relief you would seek to alleviate sell your house to the banker grab your tchotchkes and papers

oh i will not be undersold the grip is tight the hand is cold like money thrown upon the sea i hope my love swims back to me and i can?t save

your back curves like a creeping vine with the answers in the fluid in the stem of the spine in the black-coffee bowl of your eye why do you overestimate

head down, in the rain don?t you think i want you to? let?s play telephone i?m the rubber, you?re the glue drop this flattened blossom in an envelope