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The crack in the wall is spinning in a post war whirlpool I'm to slow; it cuts me to the quick Who am I, scoot 'n' trifle In a steamboat's wet box Now I know th...

I try not to stand too close to myself I try not to listen to the things I say They say there's no such thing as self abuse But you wonder how I can be trusted ...

That dog is vicious with a smile on his face Can be rough-shod and mobile or well-bred as lace And Peter's crying wolf, this week he's eating from the streets W...