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• Artiste: Motorcycle Industry (The)
• Titre: The Lost Weekend
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I awoke a skeleton in a baby's arms She sighed, "Darling, we are all dealing with this, In a different way" So I cry and put my head in my hands And I dreamt about that storm that's gonna come And swallow us all up So put my name on a list and give it to everyone that I love So come on, Dil and Thomas, Why'd you drink yourself to death? Before you read this one, That I've been working on I think I've got my problems pegged But oh, forget it, let's turn Revolver over again So I scored seven bucks From this kid in my dorm, He was high and pre-occupied And I went to meet the man who waits for me On one-hundred-eighty-seventh Street He's not my friend, He's not my brother, I'm just looking for a way to feel ignored So put the guns in their slings, I'm not with you in Rockland no more So come on, Dil and Thomas, Why'd you drink yourself to death? Before you read this one, That I've been working on I think I've got my problems pegged But oh, forget it, let's turn Revolver over again I don't wanna die I don't wanna die (We go gently, we go gracefully) I don't wanna die I don't wanna die (We go gently, we go gracefully) I don't wanna die I don't wanna die