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John Cale - Wilson Joliet Lyrics

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  • She was so afraid of everything she said
  • Since her mother told her why once upon a time
  • There was no rhyme
  • Before the clock slammed another door
  • Of the weary hours we were facing a second hand shylock
  • Shylocked in, in on us
  • I saw what it had taken
  • Playing back that old brigade of mine
  • Everything was dirty, everything was without rhyme
  • Everything was dirty, everything was without rhyme
  • Cause me and nigger marched
  • Yes, me and nigger blasted our way out
  • Of here just like yesterday
  • Yesterdays streets were burnt down into shells
  • Mothers weep while children sleep
  • Like ancestors in the ground
  • The misery of nuns lie together like sons
  • Who do not have the taste for the battle
  • We are shuffled like a pack of cards in the dead of night
  • Like lovers below bataan, below the senses
  • Cause the senses smell of tears
  • While we and nigger marched
  • Blasted our way out of here
  • Close the door and lets have some private life

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