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Dave I saw your tiny face around a leper's titJesus walked right by you and you didn't give a shitAndy killed an animal; he killed it with his hands andGave it all to me because I was a woman thenI remember Clay was suffering from some diseaseThat he picked up in London in the 1470sGot to laugh at Lloyd; he will deny it to his deathThat he's the one who never could extract that pound of fleshAnd where's Raquel, man? Isn't she here?No! I haven't seen her for one million yearsAnd what's her problem, man? She digs that ground?No, some of us take a little more time to come aroundAll my friends are coming around like they always areSometimes it takes a lifetime to remember who they areOooh but I'm beat this time I think I woke up too soon, ohHope you will forgive me if I'm gone this afternoon From Letras Mania