Hotel Nevada 1982

Pg. 99

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    Shut your fucking mouth.
    Tradition does not seem to be working
    Because of its mechanical tonei
    Its one that paralyzes my thoughts and defies my suspense,
    I breeze through walls as they scratch
    My floor boards a blue light.
    Looks up,
    White flash looks away
    And one blue little fuck makes me look up
    Two blue fucks make me look away.
    This is not the truth,
    This is lies,
    This is bullshit.
    I resolve you with a trick of hand and a joke of sight.

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