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Blood's Too Rich Lyrics
Take my mother, my sister, my brother
& my first born son Ne'er do wells, everyone There's a fracture in the fabric of the family's old scotch pine But it will heal if given time I for one am a believer in the nod & shake We'll get on, it's never too late It's a part of your cult that I might keep for myself Turn the other cheek (that's nice) But not that bit about your Hell Because my blood's too rich for subway cars & I'm too poor for a cab I'm too old for the girl I love but she doesn't know it yet When I die I will leave no shadows of regret I'm too tired to make amends that cannot go unsaid. |
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