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rusty cage - the devil's bagel lyrics

late night my shoes are worn, in a diner its 2 in the morn
and i wonder what will i do tonight
cup of coffee and a cigarette more, clock above me reads 2: 04

and the nightowls all got a story to tell
the girl with the short hairs parents won’t speak to me no more
they call her an unholy dyk- and they call her a wh0r- (oh well)
order a bagel, b-tter and all, think to myself as i stare at the wall k!llin time, counting the change in my hand
dark man sits on my right, shades keeping his eyes out of light
drinks his coffee just as black as his skin
the man with the pack and the black hat sits in the back
his white eyes glow (like a fire burns bright in the act)

“whooow” and the fat man comes in with little hair
his wife is unfaithful but he doesn’t care as long as he can hold her tight at night
“yeah” and the waitress julie is a poet now, she writes her stories on a paper towel
to publish them someday she says she might
and the man in the back with the black hat stands and he grins
the first word he says all night is ‘let the show begin’

julie wants to have some fun so she takes a b-tter knife and cuts
her fingers off one by one to find a problem now she tries to start on the next hand
yea, and the fat man strips down the wh0r- she cries to herself and
defecates on the floor, i don’t think i want the second half of my bagel no more
the fat man started to say how he wants to k!ll his wife
as the dyk- cuts off his tongue with a jagged knife

and the two are making p-ssionate love
and the dark blind man think she’s seen enough
so he takes julie´s pen from her right hand
and he stabs his eyes as according to plan
cause the man in the back simple laughs and he smiles
and the blood spills out on linoleum tile
and the fat man starts to eat the flesh of the wh0r-
yea the moods a little different than a minute before

harmonica solo:

i reach down for the last cigarette in the pack, walk over and sit with the man in the back i ask him why, he tips his hat and he smiles

- rusty cage lyrics

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