saturday night we went downtown
but i beat it back home, i couldn't take no more
i heard the voice of the street through the window
and it sang me to sleep on the bathroom floor
'cause my bed is an open grave tonight
it gives no rest, just cold eyes open
and back out to the clouds and rain
i can feel my face growing paler by the day
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