Hacienda Motel

Pickwick

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    That whore she left you bloody
    On the hotel lobby floor
    Even though she took your money
    Oh, you know she needed more

    What was she thinking?
    "i'll just take what i can get
    I've got him where i want him
    Or should i place a bigger bet?"

    All the clean lines that she told herself
    Getting ready for that night
    All the strings they kept on pulling
    Until she couldn't feel how tight

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    All the mixing and the meddling
    As the shit was going down
    The naked man was singing
    But he didn't make a sound

    At last we have the casket
    The widow hides her face
    Your head was off your body
    And your nose all beaten down

    As the preacher bowed his head
    Two men hardly make a sound
    Oh, now they have the city
    And a change is coming down

    Lady you shot me, i knew it couldn't last for long
    Lady you shot me, the tent is coming down
    Lady you shot me, the river's running out
    Lady you shot me, my brother knocked me down

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