LetraBell the Cat

The Clamor

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Knockdown drag out, a bureaucratic shakedown It′s a straight-up cop-out In a working-class ghost town

The nighttimes are wild, don't leave me here to bell the cat And all the while she drank chamomile and read from the almanac Knockdown drag out, she′s an elemental machine Adrift in the carnage of her broken parts and a dopamine smokescreen Enough to shake her heart into rags, rose cheeks, and flash of teeth She left her kids in a parking lot at the jai alai on Main Street Blue light eye drops, she smelled of coke and rum She's a train wreck that runs on schedule and I'm the pill end of her tongue Knockdown-dragout, a bureaucratic shakedown It′s a straight-out cop-out In a working-class ghost town The nighttimes are wild, don′t leave me here to bell the cat And all the while she drank chamomile and read from the almanac Blue light eye drops, she smelled of coke and rum She's a train wreck that runs on schedule and I′m the pill end of her tongue When the power goes out in a Havana And the hurricane washes all the bridges out I'm in a ditch-rolled convertible on a trip to kingdom come But no worries, some jogger will find my dead body Back at the hotel, laying in bed She felt like she was the last person on earth But she also thinks in amusing kinks which she writes on her business card A blusher with a buxom lover who just loves Marquis de Sade

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