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the mountain goats - duane allman slept here lyrics

bag of sweet red licorice in my coat pocket
kate’s phone number breaking up and blurring in my brain
i have to find myself a doorway to rest in
up for three days smoking rock cocaine

i got an idea to head down to cable airport
maybe hijack a little two seat plane
maybe put the fear of god on my old friends down below
up for three days smoking rock cocaine

i got five minutes sleep, it was an accident
my eyes look like grapes, sticky and overripe
i get the dates and times wrong all the time
i’m too young to get the dates and times wrong
up for three days lips around the pipe
i will come to see you it’s inevitable
some wood may warp, but you probably can’t change the grain
i’m not who you think i am, the person you thought you knew is gone
up for three days smoking rock cocaine
up for three days smoking rock cocaine

- the mountain goats lyrics

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