1. |
Abigail
02:57
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Hey! Hey!
Shake like a rattlesnake and bury me beneath the sand
Loaded like a pistol in a young cowboys hand
You're cigarette ash dancing on the wind
Before you fall to the ground baby just let me in
I can use you and you can use me
Lets use each other tonight
Hey! Hey!
Pour another drink there ain't much to do in this town
Light another smoke and baby I'll hang around
She's got hair like a famous country singer
Sadness in her eyes but they still glitter
I can use you and you can use me
Lets use each other tonight
Hey! Hey!
I guess I'm addicted to the taste
Of a barmaid with w pretty face
Because she serves me both my weakness and my strength
I wish she'd take from me more than I can spend
I can use you and you can use me
Lets use each other tonight
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
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2. |
Sad, Lonely & High
03:07
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Desolate angel, junkie queen
Bedroom eyes by the cigarette machine
Paperback heart do you wear it on your sleeve?
The pages are torn and you slip through the seams
Now you're sad, lonely and high
Sad, lonely and high
Watching the stars burn holes in the sky
Left her sad, lonely and high
Beatnik baby, Bukowski queen
Running around like you're still seventeen
Gypsy hips, dirty sex
Red wine stain you're such a little mess
Now you're sad, lonely and high
Sad, lonely and high
Watching the stars burn holes in the sky
Left her sad, lonely and high
Kerouac soul lick my wounds but break my bones
Kerouac soul lick my wounds but break my bones
Kerouac soul lick my wounds but break my bones
Kerouac soul lick my wounds but break my bones
Sad, lonely and high
Sad, lonely and high
Watching the stars burn holes in the sky
Left her sad, lonely and high
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Ghost
03:58
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Rusted by years of rain
Shot to pieces but never put back again
Hometown hymns, small town lies
Endless nights with bloodshot eyes
It takes its toll on me, it takes its toll on me
Reckless young hearts
Make weary old souls
I'm on a wire, I'm all alone
I'm skin and bone except for my ghost
Haunted by my desire
To set my self alight, to catch on fire
All burnt out, broken down
Hitching a ride to the same old town
It takes its toll on me, it takes its toll on me
Reckless young hearts
Make weary old souls
I'm on a wire, I'm all alone
I'm skin and bone except for my ghost
Except for my ghost
Drowned myself
Till I felt numb
There's only so long
A Man can run
Reckless young hearts
Make weary old souls
I'm on a wire, I'm all alone
I'm skin and bone except for my ghost
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The Stolen Page UK
The Stolen Page are an alternative rock band from south west England.
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