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paul dempsey - ramona was a waitress lyrics

typing letters to the dead
late at night on a closed piano lid
she circles past, she fills your gl-ss
but she doesn’t recognise the song
once in a lifetime she says
the waking life st-tched together in your head
well, what if it’s only worth
the bundle of nerves it’s written on?
and i don’t need these arms anymore
i don’t need this heart now, to love
i don’t need this skin and bone at all
there’s a way you’ve alwys known her
telephone between her cheek and her shoulder
and eyes like crystal b-lls
that just won’t shut up about the future of the future
and ramona was a waitress
all but made of information
in a bar under the third bridge
she says she’s looking forward to living forever
when i won’t need these arms anymore
when i won’t need this heart now to love
and i won’t need this skin and bone at all
at all…
and ramona was a waitress…

- paul dempsey lyrics

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