James Dean

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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It stabbed me in the chest like the pimp prudent's knife
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Into poor wandering Beckett under a mother of pearl sky
At the back of the wall, I bawled, cursing all in reel and rhyme
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While feeling out of sorts like a roadsweeper dressed up to the nines

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As the multicolored kite
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Over shoulders taking flight
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And the local matador
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Gives two fingers to the girl next door

[Chorus]
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I had a dream that James Dean was alive and well today
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Looking for the quiet life, working for Irish rail
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In my fathers clothes with a blood nose, I sang isn't it so sweet
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By the slot machine there's James Dean out cold beneath my feet

[Bridge]
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The disciples from the street
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All burst in through open doors
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The creaking of the stairs and
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The running down the stairs
Pure ecstacy

[Verse 2]
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The circus master smiles, pointing his finger at the mime
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I hear the distant call of a boy named Paul who was taken before his time
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All the precious stones or the mongrels bone won't entice me, silly child
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You just run on home for your tea's gone cold I heard your mother cursed you blind

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As the backdoor man feels wrong
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For switching off when signing on
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And the double-jointed thief
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Wins an award
For pure indecency


[Chorus]
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I had a dream that James Dean was alive and well today
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Looking for the quiet life, working for Irish rail
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In my fathers clothes with a blood nose, I sang isn't it so sweet
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By the slot machine there's James Dean out cold beneath my feet

[Bridge]
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The disciples from the street
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All burst in through open doors
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The creaking of the stairs and
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The running down the stairs
Pure ecstacy

[Otro]
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I had a dream that James Dean was alive and well today
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He's working for Irish rail