Let Me Tell You A Tale
I used to be a shank man
Still had shank on my back at that point in time
She made me sign white crack and pantomime
The only one I felt was the spotlight sign
Well, no, ain't no that bad
Could have been the hull of a red ship
A drill that couldn't spin or six foot deep coffin
But with a hand creepin' up my spine
Thought this would never be mine
So I had to cut my strings
Maybe lose the cane
Make my skin
Goodbye cuttin' a vein
But I've had no rain
Cause I ain't sure I act all darlin'
Oh, sorry, love, that ain't me
I got bones and blood
Though you may disagree
I hope you took it on
You oughta' call my thin sign
And make the lord a nobody
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So no matter how immobilizingly or ventriloquizing
Even the time it had at least something
I'd use a hacksaw
Despite this phantom pain and proper paranoia
Despite the lies spotted up in the Sequoias
Well, I still meant at least half the things I told ya
But I ain't sure I
Oh, darling
Oh, sorry
That ain't me
I got bones and blood
Though you may disagree
I hope you're talking on your articles
My thoughts ain't made of the nursery
But I don't worry