Twisty Bass

Neil Finn

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    The hangman's in the noose
    The prisoner is loose
    The wheel has come around
    And the velvet curtain coming down
    And left it there
    A suitcase on a chair
    I feel my weight
    And something tells me
    There's a river underground
    In a place where there's no one to be found
    And no one came to see
    The oldest show in town (x3)
    Santa's on the cross
    Innocence is lost
    The music's in your mind
    And the windscreen wipers move in time
    No one came to see
    The oldest show in town (x2)
    And the stranger was a ghost
    The killer was a priest
    Took the first excuse
    Made the madness seem cute lipped
    On your own you'll find your own escape
    There are many ways to choose
    And I don't know which one you should take
    A home is all you want
    On the back of a truck driving down the street
    It doesn't seem so much
    But it's all you need to make your life complete
    No one came to see
    The oldest show in town (x3)
    No one came to see
    I lean the slightest bit towards you
    White turns into brown, light goes to black
    Your eyes danced in my reflection
    And the horse ate my trousers

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    Composition: Neil Finn

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