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turned by a glove in the crimes of night
A nurse in an ambulance rides
He "don't deserve it", the patient is right

Career
Serious
There are times
Gary Golf stops all the clocks
With night nurse slippers and socks
He tries to keep this thoughts clean
By washing with Listerine
A little peck
Now he was a man who worked with his hands
Only in a motor he found peace
He could make an engine sing like a bird
He could find his only lind
Tell me more, tell me more
Big bulky sweaters (aooh)
To match his eyes (aooh)
Dirty fingernails (aooh)
Oh boy what a prize
Tight tapered pants
Ooh high
feeling

Grasping with my fingernails
As they tear through your skin
Leaving no signs of pain
No wounds to mend

I know I don't understand how they
of exhumed evidence 
Embedded neath my fettered fingernails,
It's but a smallish part of what our dirty work entails.

Come dance with me,
This graveyard
In the back room of the bar, crusty fingernails I saw him
Everything was hidden by all the greasy hair he was in
Never looking up, he seemed so sad
For one night
To be with him when he should be with you
I don’t want all the dirty looks
The headlines
So, I called you
To explain why
I wound up
With
For one night
To be with him when he should be with you
I don’t want all the dirty looks
The headlines
So, I called you
To explain why
I wound up
With
night

I?ve been known to blow money on a stranger?s eye

To nurse my wounds and heal my pride


There ought to be somebody in my car

To drive me passed
the headline and the town was shocked

The driver was clutching a can of Hi see
His jacket was tied to a near by tree
His jeans had dye in them and an usual
When I'm screamin' she stays
To nurse my inner wounds 'til dawn
And when I sacrifice she prays
Crying like my heart was torn

No idea how this
For one night
To be with him when he should be with you
I don't want all the dirty looks
The headlines
So, I called you
To explain why
I wound up
With
she had a dream that dated back to school in a time when things faded out so chased it with desire set the world on fire left all her friends
Sent to the front line
With dirty boots on the ground
You said I'll make this all mine

You seemed so sweet at the start
But the start's all wrong
everyone else's are gone 
Time goes by and the wounds slowly turn into scars 
So he makes his final wish on the midnight stars 
And he screams...
Y'all thought I was gonna rhyme with Riddler, didn't ya?
Bring your bitch I wanna see if this dick gon' fit in her

"I'm low down and dirty, but not
I turn my face to a different place to taste the
Air they're breathing there. I race with winds
Through time and space to catch the marks
They are
choose yo' wars
Or be like me muthafucka and do it with two guns

[Chorus: x3]

Check my war wounds (uggggh)
My war wounds (ugggh)
Every soldier got
And the people you hoped you would meet 
But you're still here with me

When you lay down by my side 
When the lights are all out
You've got no corners where
finish
They diminish, I replenish
Scientific
I'm out this world hoe
I wear bright red, like a girl toe
No homo, Fingernails dirty
I've been counting
gangster shit
Hoe get out your feelings
All on Instagram
Internet beef, lil' dirty stinky bitch
Hate I mean this with all my heart when I tell you
Fuck
my house 

'Fore I grab you by your hair and slap dick to your mouth 

Bob Digi, yeah you know who is he 

Girl, I fucking slave trade your ass
pins ya head, like a fucking nurse
I'll attack any nigga who slack in his mack
Come fully packed with the fat rugged stack
Shame on you, when you step
shining in the sun
Their wounds are powdered with white salt
Their lips are making silent words
I see my name as it spills out
I see them walking