Descending

Black Crowes

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    Have mercy, baby
    I'm descending again
    Open your eyes, baby
    This time it's sink or it's swim
    No sermons on ascending
    No verdict on deceit
    No selfish memorandum
    No confusion for me
    Not for me

    Curses
    Curses and clues
    A feast for fools
    So have mercy, baby
    And hand-me-downs
    It was just a few years ago
    You'd hand me ups and map
    Right out of town
    But I would let it slide
    Like mercury
    Silver and quick
    Poisonous and deadly
    So deadly

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    Curses and clues
    A feast for fools

    Song details

    Composition: Rich Robinson and Chris Robinson

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