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citizen fish - betting store lyrics

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down to the betting store
i guess on this, i guess for more
the lid was heavy on the penny jar
right now

the hand that slept was the hand that hurt
the conversing was the one that l!cked
all points knowing they counted

a point was made, a point became
a stupid dot on a single page
but in the garden on an even night
the voice was weak but the feeling was right
[piano solo]

third page no conclusion made
i heard the chatter on the street or was it rage
maybe that’s the call of thе shots
or fight oneself to find what one has got

- citizen fish lyrics

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