Greasy jungle metropolis noir easy tangles the easiest so far ah I drove down your road to hazeldean where I tasted your funeral home's sandwiches and coffee I saw your hands melt into one another I saw you grieve and grow care alot about one another I stood at your sink and I felt your warm water I washed your dishes and I looked out your kitchen window where I saw a soulful gymnast melt in the air and shudder just above the snow making moves that just weren't there ah velvet callow with wet hands I turned out the lights and breathing shallow hesitated then went upstairs where I picked up your housecoat dried my hands and touched your hair and just then you awoke you could never really barely care ah greasy jungle metropolis noir
Writer(s): Gordon Downie, Robert Baker, Johnny Fay, Paul Langlois, Gordon Sinclair
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