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The Devil Is Beating His Wife
(album: Achilles Heel)
a white ghost
making his way up the west coast
trying to focus his high hopes
on a vagina or two
he´s taking his chances
meanwhile
back in his living room
bright smiles
are watching his toddler run speed trials
over his grandmothers rug
and nature advances
up the interstate
he´s been awake
and pretty drunk for three whole days
no one wants to stop
until they get to where they´re going
i´ll get to where i´m going
pretty soon
so he takes another drink
he´s watching the scenery bleed
into each similar scene
it isn´t as sweet
as it had been in his dreams
it´s faster
to buy cigarettes and some cold bear
if you don´t raddle the cashier
by asking her back to your room
she´s calling security
a cars on fire in the parking lot
and nobody wants it to rain
but god isn´t listening
so all the windshields glisten
the water and oil mix
causing the fire to spread
to five or six
innocent automobiles
waiting in the nearby spots
oh what a cruel god we´ve got
so he takes another drink
he´s watching the scenery bleed
into each similar scene
it isn´t as sweet
as it had been in his dreams

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