The Pill

Heavy Trash

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    She called herself Betty, She were black jeans and a feather in her hair like an Indian
    I took the pill and slipped it underneath my tounge
    You took yours and passed me the bottle

    The hotel bedspread was a mess of colours, Looked like somebody had thrown-up
    Outside, day was coming in
    Betty had long hair on her forearms
    and a tattoo of the Norbal logo on the back of her right shoulder

    My jaw ached from grinding my teeth
    You and betty just laughed and laughed
    I looked at you and you looked at her
    I felt sick to my stomach
    You nudged me in the ribs, caught me eye and gave me a wink
    The colours on the bed spread began to move
    Together we begin to swim inside out

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    How I wish that I could feel that sound always
    You know, around all time baby, so lonely, ah
    That we'd get so far out, far away, always, always

    There was a knock at the door
    I was so messed up
    It was so late
    I was convinced that we shouldn't move
    But the music was so loud

    How I wish that I could feel that sound always
    You know, around all time baby, so lonely, yeah
    oh my, got to get so far out, far away, always, always, always

    It was then I realised that I couldn't go back
    The telephone rang, it was the front desk
    You've just got to tap your heels together and say that
    "There's no place like home, There's no place like home"
    I don't have that kind of power

    Never did see Betty again
    There's no place like home
    And the years went by

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    Composición: Jon Spencer y Matthew Marshall Verdery

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