(Brewster-Neeson-Brewster)(Would you like some of this?)Drop the morning overdose, the day has just begundraw back te veil, bare your stonenity, your bleeding gumsyou look in the looking glass before you look outsidestand and stare your fish-eye’s open wideLive along the hour glass, don’t need no alibithe tragic end that’s just begunthere’s a shodow in your eyethe day is only half past, you might see eye to eyebut who’d make love to and outcast?Take off your jewel of jewels, where’s your social war?just don’t leave your wet footprints on my bedroom dooryou look at the lightning, you do not blinkfeeling for the scar — but it’s too late nowto suffer much — it’s gone too far—————————————————————————

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