Vlayman (latest)
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Care
c. 14 Vlayman
Can't say I'm too happy to be hearing your still there
Sleeping until noon and never washing yer long hair
Drinkin' without eating never changing what you wear
What I hear ain't too much at all
Yeah, they said they seen you hangin' out by the pool
Drinking and a babblin' just actin' the fool
Your t-shirt torn but yer still lookin' cool
When I hear about you at all
It ain't the money and it ain't the history
It ain't yer famous name what makes you a mystery
It's the fact that you ain't care at all
I hear your car's been hit but you ain't even moved it
Your nails are all bit and you really need to cool it
Yer daddy's gonna come by and stop this all shit
& I ain't to blame but he just don't get it at all
And I can't say I'm ?happy to hear that your still there
Sleeping until noon like you never hadda care
Barely walkin' and talkin' with yer 50 yard stare
Like you ain't alive at all
Drums: nettage
Gtrs: Epi-Trdmrk10-SB23L-ISA1
Bass: Alvz-Brick-dbx160XT;
Alvz-Marlboro-SB23L-ISA1
Vox: MXL Genesis-ISA1-RNC
c. 14 Vlayman
Can't say I'm too happy to be hearing your still there
Sleeping until noon and never washing yer long hair
Drinkin' without eating never changing what you wear
What I hear ain't too much at all
Yeah, they said they seen you hangin' out by the pool
Drinking and a babblin' just actin' the fool
Your t-shirt torn but yer still lookin' cool
When I hear about you at all
It ain't the money and it ain't the history
It ain't yer famous name what makes you a mystery
It's the fact that you ain't care at all
I hear your car's been hit but you ain't even moved it
Your nails are all bit and you really need to cool it
Yer daddy's gonna come by and stop this all shit
& I ain't to blame but he just don't get it at all
And I can't say I'm ?happy to hear that your still there
Sleeping until noon like you never hadda care
Barely walkin' and talkin' with yer 50 yard stare
Like you ain't alive at all
Drums: nettage
Gtrs: Epi-Trdmrk10-SB23L-ISA1
Bass: Alvz-Brick-dbx160XT;
Alvz-Marlboro-SB23L-ISA1
Vox: MXL Genesis-ISA1-RNC
Care
c. 14 Vlayman
Can't say I'm too happy to be hearing your still there
Sleeping until noon and never washing yer long hair
Drinkin' without eating never changing what you wear
What I hear ain't too much at all
Yeah, they said they seen you hangin' out by the pool
Drinking and a babblin' just actin' the fool
Your t-shirt torn but yer still lookin' cool
When I hear about you at all
It ain't the money and it ain't the history
It ain't yer famous name what makes you a mystery
It's the fact that you ain't care at all
I hear your car's been hit but you ain't even moved it
Your nails are all bit and you really need to cool it
Yer daddy's gonna come by and stop this all shit
& I ain't to blame but he just don't get it at all
And I can't say I'm ?happy to hear that your still there
Sleeping until noon like you never hadda care
Barely walkin' and talkin' with yer 50 yard stare
Like you ain't alive at all
Drums: nettage
Gtrs: Epi-Trdmrk10-SB23L-ISA1
Bass: Alvz-Brick-dbx160XT;
Alvz-Marlboro-SB23L-ISA1
Vox: MXL Genesis-ISA1-RNC
c. 14 Vlayman
Can't say I'm too happy to be hearing your still there
Sleeping until noon and never washing yer long hair
Drinkin' without eating never changing what you wear
What I hear ain't too much at all
Yeah, they said they seen you hangin' out by the pool
Drinking and a babblin' just actin' the fool
Your t-shirt torn but yer still lookin' cool
When I hear about you at all
It ain't the money and it ain't the history
It ain't yer famous name what makes you a mystery
It's the fact that you ain't care at all
I hear your car's been hit but you ain't even moved it
Your nails are all bit and you really need to cool it
Yer daddy's gonna come by and stop this all shit
& I ain't to blame but he just don't get it at all
And I can't say I'm ?happy to hear that your still there
Sleeping until noon like you never hadda care
Barely walkin' and talkin' with yer 50 yard stare
Like you ain't alive at all
Drums: nettage
Gtrs: Epi-Trdmrk10-SB23L-ISA1
Bass: Alvz-Brick-dbx160XT;
Alvz-Marlboro-SB23L-ISA1
Vox: MXL Genesis-ISA1-RNC
Let You Be
c. '14 Vlayman
Well, I
can't be held responsible
for every you do
Well, I hate the reprehensible
At which you are so good
That's how ya wanna live yer life
It's aiight with me
I'll let you be
Well, I
Never knew ya that well
at all
Well, I
Could never sell what you got at all
Well, I
Can't see my way to approvin'
what you do
Well, I
Can't be no kinda groovin'
so fuck you
Drums: nettage
Bass: IbanezAcBass-Brick-dbx160XT
RtmGtrs: HamerAlum(H-Grail)RickM8E-SB23L-ISA1
Vox: SP TB1-ISA1-1176
LapSteel: LapLizard-ProJr-SB23L-ISA1
c. '14 Vlayman
Well, I
can't be held responsible
for every you do
Well, I hate the reprehensible
At which you are so good
That's how ya wanna live yer life
It's aiight with me
I'll let you be
Well, I
Never knew ya that well
at all
Well, I
Could never sell what you got at all
Well, I
Can't see my way to approvin'
what you do
Well, I
Can't be no kinda groovin'
so fuck you
Drums: nettage
Bass: IbanezAcBass-Brick-dbx160XT
RtmGtrs: HamerAlum(H-Grail)RickM8E-SB23L-ISA1
Vox: SP TB1-ISA1-1176
LapSteel: LapLizard-ProJr-SB23L-ISA1
My ex-band, on what I play bass, prodouched and derranged, and sang some.
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1. Too Many Villains 04:20
2. Need For Speed 04:28
3. Play 04:36
4. Bat Shit Crazy 04:36
5. Oh, Renae 04:39
6. Vegas (The Encounter) 04:01
7. Unpredictable World 04:33
8. She's a Mover 04:32
9. Care No More 04:18
10. People On These Roads 04:40
11. Why Can't You See 04:18
12. No More Sad Songs 03:51
13. After the Drought 06:18
released 02 August 2014
Jos. Buck: ld.vox & bv's, guitars, keys
JC Williams: guitars, bv's & ld.voc. on # 6
The VEZ: drums and percussion, ld.voc. on # 5
Vlayman: bass & bv's, ld.voc. on # 11
Artwork: Bettie Rage
Drums recorded at The TP Space
All else recorded, mixed, & masturd by Vlayman at Feta DDL Studios
All songs by Jos. Buck except #5 by Jos. Buck and The Vez; # 6 by JC Williams & #'s 3 & 11 by Vlayman; all songs c. '14.
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1. Too Many Villains 04:20
2. Need For Speed 04:28
3. Play 04:36
4. Bat Shit Crazy 04:36
5. Oh, Renae 04:39
6. Vegas (The Encounter) 04:01
7. Unpredictable World 04:33
8. She's a Mover 04:32
9. Care No More 04:18
10. People On These Roads 04:40
11. Why Can't You See 04:18
12. No More Sad Songs 03:51
13. After the Drought 06:18
released 02 August 2014
Jos. Buck: ld.vox & bv's, guitars, keys
JC Williams: guitars, bv's & ld.voc. on # 6
The VEZ: drums and percussion, ld.voc. on # 5
Vlayman: bass & bv's, ld.voc. on # 11
Artwork: Bettie Rage
Drums recorded at The TP Space
All else recorded, mixed, & masturd by Vlayman at Feta DDL Studios
All songs by Jos. Buck except #5 by Jos. Buck and The Vez; # 6 by JC Williams & #'s 3 & 11 by Vlayman; all songs c. '14.
Many Men
c. '14 Vlayman; derranged by Grankspoine
Many men have given, what they had to give
Many men have given what they had to live
Many men have given, what they thought you'd take
Many men have given everything they made
Many men have given, what they thought they knew
Many men have given everything to you
Many men have ridden, as far as they could
Many men have ridden trying to do good
Many men have ridden, to hell and back
Many men have ridden and not come back
Many men have ridden, as part of your troop
Many men have ridden I did, too
Many men have served you, sat down at your feet
Many men have served you because they believed
Many men have served you, did as you command
Many men have served you, died to the last man
Many men have served you, followed in you in war
Now th at's over as I draw my sword
Drums: nettage
Bass: Alvarez-Meek VC3Q
Vox: CAD M9-Eureka
Keys, Horns, Guitars: Grankspoine
c. '14 Vlayman; derranged by Grankspoine
Many men have given, what they had to give
Many men have given what they had to live
Many men have given, what they thought you'd take
Many men have given everything they made
Many men have given, what they thought they knew
Many men have given everything to you
Many men have ridden, as far as they could
Many men have ridden trying to do good
Many men have ridden, to hell and back
Many men have ridden and not come back
Many men have ridden, as part of your troop
Many men have ridden I did, too
Many men have served you, sat down at your feet
Many men have served you because they believed
Many men have served you, did as you command
Many men have served you, died to the last man
Many men have served you, followed in you in war
Now th at's over as I draw my sword
Drums: nettage
Bass: Alvarez-Meek VC3Q
Vox: CAD M9-Eureka
Keys, Horns, Guitars: Grankspoine
You Ain't a Man (until you lost yer heroes)
c. '14 Vlayman
You seen him there where he was not supposed to be
It wasn't like you went lookin' you was
There accidentally
He arrived, and slipped the doorman five
You could tell by the welcome in the smile
It don't add up it ain't real clear, no
Everything seems to come to zero
I gotta tell ya this is the truth son
You ain't a man until you lost yer heroes
He'd parked his car right there in the street
You'd always like that Benz, ridin' innit was a treat
And If you'd seen him when he had clay for feet
You'd understand him then, if you'd only seen him when
He's still yer dad and you can't be mad
He's doin' what he thinks he's gotta do
And if you ain't glad you simply cannot be sad
He's doin' what he thinks is right not tellin' you
Drums: nettage
Bass: Jaco-UA710-1176(pad_
tELE-rICKm8e-sb23l-ua710-1176(PAD)
Vox: NOSr2-Ua710-1176
Tambo: SB23L-UA710-1176(pad)
c. '14 Vlayman
You seen him there where he was not supposed to be
It wasn't like you went lookin' you was
There accidentally
He arrived, and slipped the doorman five
You could tell by the welcome in the smile
It don't add up it ain't real clear, no
Everything seems to come to zero
I gotta tell ya this is the truth son
You ain't a man until you lost yer heroes
He'd parked his car right there in the street
You'd always like that Benz, ridin' innit was a treat
And If you'd seen him when he had clay for feet
You'd understand him then, if you'd only seen him when
He's still yer dad and you can't be mad
He's doin' what he thinks he's gotta do
And if you ain't glad you simply cannot be sad
He's doin' what he thinks is right not tellin' you
Drums: nettage
Bass: Jaco-UA710-1176(pad_
tELE-rICKm8e-sb23l-ua710-1176(PAD)
Vox: NOSr2-Ua710-1176
Tambo: SB23L-UA710-1176(pad)
My Own United Nations (non-PC)
c. '14 Vlayman
Little lotus flower awe yer lookin' kinda sweet
I want you to come over here and sit right next to me
You got that deep black hair and them little tiny feet, I ask you
Little lotus flower will ya spend some time with me?
Hey there Bariqua, I ask you what do you say
See, I know you like to talk all night right in to the day
But doya think that you could whisper to me how ya wanna play
I want you, sweet Bariqua, tell me, what do ya say
I'm not goin' above my station, no
I just wanna have my own United Nations, yo
Of experience, I wanna know 'em all
Oh yeah, brown sugar baby, I hope that you will say maybe
Maybe you can understand the way it feels to be a man
To look at ?you and think I can keep you happy azza plan
Oh yeah, brown sugar baby, ?I ?believe I can
Hey there, First People lady, I hope you ain't think I'm all that lazy
Tryna be the one for you I ain't sure just what to do
I wanna make you come to love me, I'll be your slave, You can come above me
Hey there, First People lady, don't think I'm crazy
Drums: nettage
Bass: Alvz-VC3q
Vox: CAD M9-Eureka(pad)
RthmGtr: Tele-ProJr-SB23L-EurekaCmp(pad)_E609-ISA1(pad
Ld Gtr: Tele-Marshall-SB23L-EurekaCmp(pad)_E609-ISA1(pad
c. '14 Vlayman
Little lotus flower awe yer lookin' kinda sweet
I want you to come over here and sit right next to me
You got that deep black hair and them little tiny feet, I ask you
Little lotus flower will ya spend some time with me?
Hey there Bariqua, I ask you what do you say
See, I know you like to talk all night right in to the day
But doya think that you could whisper to me how ya wanna play
I want you, sweet Bariqua, tell me, what do ya say
I'm not goin' above my station, no
I just wanna have my own United Nations, yo
Of experience, I wanna know 'em all
Oh yeah, brown sugar baby, I hope that you will say maybe
Maybe you can understand the way it feels to be a man
To look at ?you and think I can keep you happy azza plan
Oh yeah, brown sugar baby, ?I ?believe I can
Hey there, First People lady, I hope you ain't think I'm all that lazy
Tryna be the one for you I ain't sure just what to do
I wanna make you come to love me, I'll be your slave, You can come above me
Hey there, First People lady, don't think I'm crazy
Drums: nettage
Bass: Alvz-VC3q
Vox: CAD M9-Eureka(pad)
RthmGtr: Tele-ProJr-SB23L-EurekaCmp(pad)_E609-ISA1(pad
Ld Gtr: Tele-Marshall-SB23L-EurekaCmp(pad)_E609-ISA1(pad
GASAY
c. '14 Geronimo Cowboys
I don't feel bad and I don't feel good,
I don't feel sad and I don't know if I should
Give a shit about you baby
I don't feel sad and I'm not sure that's good
I'm feelin' kinda mad cause I really thought I would
Give a shit about you baby
What can I say
What can I do
I really thought
I really ought to
Give a shit about you baby
I don't feel mad but I ain't sure that's good
I'm really kinda sad but there's no way that I could
Give a shit about you baby
Drums: Vezina
Bass: Alvz-Brick-dbx160XT(pad)
Vox: CAD M9- ISA1-RNC
Gtrs: M. Cline
c. '14 Geronimo Cowboys
I don't feel bad and I don't feel good,
I don't feel sad and I don't know if I should
Give a shit about you baby
I don't feel sad and I'm not sure that's good
I'm feelin' kinda mad cause I really thought I would
Give a shit about you baby
What can I say
What can I do
I really thought
I really ought to
Give a shit about you baby
I don't feel mad but I ain't sure that's good
I'm really kinda sad but there's no way that I could
Give a shit about you baby
Drums: Vezina
Bass: Alvz-Brick-dbx160XT(pad)
Vox: CAD M9- ISA1-RNC
Gtrs: M. Cline
In My Dreams
c. '14 Vlayman
Aaah my life, it's a, a beautiful thing
And I wanna lick yore belly ring
Take your lips between my teeth
Steal your heart, girl, yeah be it's thief
Feel me now girl
Hear me scream
Roll me over
In my dreams
Been a long time, since jelly roll
Such a sad time that I hadda spend alone
But now I'm back, girl, and in the black
Yeah, now I'm back, girl,it's a goddamn fact
So good to see you, makes me wanna stay
So good to be you when you do it all my way
Now hear my promise to you, what I'm gonna do
I'm gonna do it all for you, I'm lieing true
Drums: Nettage
Bass: P-Brick-dbx160XT
LdVoc: MXLv77-Eureka
BV: GT Convert-Eureka
Gts: Wildkat-RickM8E-SB23L-UA110
c. '14 Vlayman
Aaah my life, it's a, a beautiful thing
And I wanna lick yore belly ring
Take your lips between my teeth
Steal your heart, girl, yeah be it's thief
Feel me now girl
Hear me scream
Roll me over
In my dreams
Been a long time, since jelly roll
Such a sad time that I hadda spend alone
But now I'm back, girl, and in the black
Yeah, now I'm back, girl,it's a goddamn fact
So good to see you, makes me wanna stay
So good to be you when you do it all my way
Now hear my promise to you, what I'm gonna do
I'm gonna do it all for you, I'm lieing true
Drums: Nettage
Bass: P-Brick-dbx160XT
LdVoc: MXLv77-Eureka
BV: GT Convert-Eureka
Gts: Wildkat-RickM8E-SB23L-UA110
PC
c. '14 Vlayman
Was a parapalegic cosmonaut said, "Hey Man, whatcha doin'?"
to the the platypus cadaver was jus liein' out and groovin'
Well we been gettin' wrecked, gettin' wrecked, gettin' wrecked
Tryna be politically correct
Partially chewed pirouetting chimps are potential candidates
for president
Pragmatic chumps, like all of us, poorly clothed sit on the fence
Previously clothed the poor creature wore nothin' under her purple coat
People came particularly corpulent, but that wasn't her, didn't float her boat
Pale corpses pose completely well, standing on the beach
Porkbellied cows put creepy garlands, on the sun just out of reach
Plutocratic carcinogens pray completely for your money
Possible cracks of panting clans politicize the peoples' honey
Drums: Nettage
Bass: HnrHdlJazz-Brick-dbx16XT
VlaymanGtrs: Tele-ProJr-M400-Eureka
TonyGoldenThrownGts: Harmony-Marshall-E609-ISA1
Vox: MD735-Sunnit-RNLA
c. '14 Vlayman
Was a parapalegic cosmonaut said, "Hey Man, whatcha doin'?"
to the the platypus cadaver was jus liein' out and groovin'
Well we been gettin' wrecked, gettin' wrecked, gettin' wrecked
Tryna be politically correct
Partially chewed pirouetting chimps are potential candidates
for president
Pragmatic chumps, like all of us, poorly clothed sit on the fence
Previously clothed the poor creature wore nothin' under her purple coat
People came particularly corpulent, but that wasn't her, didn't float her boat
Pale corpses pose completely well, standing on the beach
Porkbellied cows put creepy garlands, on the sun just out of reach
Plutocratic carcinogens pray completely for your money
Possible cracks of panting clans politicize the peoples' honey
Drums: Nettage
Bass: HnrHdlJazz-Brick-dbx16XT
VlaymanGtrs: Tele-ProJr-M400-Eureka
TonyGoldenThrownGts: Harmony-Marshall-E609-ISA1
Vox: MD735-Sunnit-RNLA
I'm Buyin'
c. '14 Vlayman
On the street you gotta certain reputation
For being sweet meat and if that ain't yer intention, well,
We oughta meet, anyway so I can say It ain' true
What they say about you
On the street you gotta certain reputation
For being sweet meat
I'm intrigued
It's time for you to stop crying and
It's time for me to stop sighing
Cuz what ever it is yer givin' away
I'm buying all of it
I'm buyin'
It's time for you to stop lieing and
It's time for me to stop my whining
Cuz what ever it is yer givin' away
I'm buying all of it
I'm buyin'
Well, in the ghetto, they say they don't wanna know
How you go, they claim to be afraid
And if that ain't made me curious, yer mama furious
Yer old man delerious
Well, on I wanna find ya, I'm callin' out
Hey mama gimme a shout
learn me what it's all about
When I go uptown, because you know I get around
the only sound I hear is how yer doing down and it's because they fear ya
Goin' down and the sounds they make and the secrets that you take
I'm curious
I'm intrigued s
Drums: Nettage
Bass: Alvz-Marlboro-PVM520I-ISA1-1176_dbx160XT.wav
Vox: Solaris-ISA1-1176
Keys, Guitars, SFX: Grankspoine
c. '14 Vlayman
On the street you gotta certain reputation
For being sweet meat and if that ain't yer intention, well,
We oughta meet, anyway so I can say It ain' true
What they say about you
On the street you gotta certain reputation
For being sweet meat
I'm intrigued
It's time for you to stop crying and
It's time for me to stop sighing
Cuz what ever it is yer givin' away
I'm buying all of it
I'm buyin'
It's time for you to stop lieing and
It's time for me to stop my whining
Cuz what ever it is yer givin' away
I'm buying all of it
I'm buyin'
Well, in the ghetto, they say they don't wanna know
How you go, they claim to be afraid
And if that ain't made me curious, yer mama furious
Yer old man delerious
Well, on I wanna find ya, I'm callin' out
Hey mama gimme a shout
learn me what it's all about
When I go uptown, because you know I get around
the only sound I hear is how yer doing down and it's because they fear ya
Goin' down and the sounds they make and the secrets that you take
I'm curious
I'm intrigued s
Drums: Nettage
Bass: Alvz-Marlboro-PVM520I-ISA1-1176_dbx160XT.wav
Vox: Solaris-ISA1-1176
Keys, Guitars, SFX: Grankspoine
So Blind
c. '14 Vlayman
Fastre than you ever moved before
I never saw you no more after you walked out the door
When you left you made eveything right
I never knew I'd been so f*cking blind
I never seen I was so blind
The sun came out so bright the day you was gone
And that night the moon shined ever more than before
Drums: nettage
Bass: Alvz-UA110-dbx160XT
Gtrs: G&Lf100-Marshall-E609-UA110;
G&Lf100-Marshall-ND308-UA110
LdVoc: Solaris-UA710-1176
BV's: MD735-UA710-1176
c. '14 Vlayman
Fastre than you ever moved before
I never saw you no more after you walked out the door
When you left you made eveything right
I never knew I'd been so f*cking blind
I never seen I was so blind
The sun came out so bright the day you was gone
And that night the moon shined ever more than before
Drums: nettage
Bass: Alvz-UA110-dbx160XT
Gtrs: G&Lf100-Marshall-E609-UA110;
G&Lf100-Marshall-ND308-UA110
LdVoc: Solaris-UA710-1176
BV's: MD735-UA710-1176
released 25 October 2014
Writing and recording music, especially when done alone, is so masturbatory that you become ...
credits: Grankspoine on #3, M. Vezina on #'s 2 & 9; Mark Cline on #'s 2 & 5; TonyGoldenThrown on #10,
Vlayman all over everything.
1. Fix That 03:10
2. GASAY_Geronimo Cowboys 03:20
3. I'm Buyin'_w_Grankspoine 04:34
4. In My Dreams 04:10
5. Lady Blue_Geronimo Cowboys 04:07
6. You Ain't a Man (until you lost yer heroes) 03:56
7. Reliable as a Rumour 04:28
8. So Blind 03:56
9. My Own United Nations (non-PC) 03:42
10. PC_w_TonyGoldenThrown 05:56
Bad Candy
c. '14 Vlayman
Need to have a strong stomach to put up with all of her antics
Gotta handle her passed-out, zombie-like and frantic
Gotta know exactly what she's thinkin'
It don't hurt to know exactly what it is she's been takin'
She can be sompin' good
Knowin' her like ya do
I can be sompin' good for her
When I know what it is she's been gettin' up to
It can be sompin' good
Sompin' what comes in handy (It could be out standing, When you was feelin' randy)
When ya got yerself a fistfull (pocketfull, facefull)
Of all that bad candy
Gotta assert yer authority, gotta try and keep her in line
Cut off the cocaine, get her to stick with a little wine
And when it becomes two bottles a night you gotta acknowledge that it's time
get her back in the program, back on this side of the line
You remember how ya met her, in some punk-rock bar
Took her home to be alone and she passed out in the car
Had yell to wake her, yeah, ya hadda shout
Put yer arms around her so she could pass out on the couch.
Now she's gone gone forever, ya hadda let her go
Changed the locks on yer front door and ya let everybody know
You ain't responsible because she ain't responsible
And now and then you remember when you felt the addict's pull
Drums: Nettage
Bass: HohnerHdls-Brick-Symetrix522
Vox: StudioProjects TB1-Eureka
Gtrs: G&Lf100-Mrshl-E609-ISA1_SB23L-UA610
c. '14 Vlayman
Need to have a strong stomach to put up with all of her antics
Gotta handle her passed-out, zombie-like and frantic
Gotta know exactly what she's thinkin'
It don't hurt to know exactly what it is she's been takin'
She can be sompin' good
Knowin' her like ya do
I can be sompin' good for her
When I know what it is she's been gettin' up to
It can be sompin' good
Sompin' what comes in handy (It could be out standing, When you was feelin' randy)
When ya got yerself a fistfull (pocketfull, facefull)
Of all that bad candy
Gotta assert yer authority, gotta try and keep her in line
Cut off the cocaine, get her to stick with a little wine
And when it becomes two bottles a night you gotta acknowledge that it's time
get her back in the program, back on this side of the line
You remember how ya met her, in some punk-rock bar
Took her home to be alone and she passed out in the car
Had yell to wake her, yeah, ya hadda shout
Put yer arms around her so she could pass out on the couch.
Now she's gone gone forever, ya hadda let her go
Changed the locks on yer front door and ya let everybody know
You ain't responsible because she ain't responsible
And now and then you remember when you felt the addict's pull
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