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Alone,
I press my face into my pillow
Alone-lone-lone,
Inside that broken tube TV
Alone-lone-lone-lone-lone,
But then I know I have to go – away!
Oh, the world it is revolving
And more questions are evolving
Find me a place to dig a hole
Then I'll have a place to shit in
That'll be my place to live in
I'll plant some wheat & meat to feed up my soul
Eating meatballs on a bloodstained mattress in a Huggy Bear motel

And then,
it's Henry's Bar at 2 AM (hu-hu)
And then then then,
Chicken wings are bleeding on my hand (hu-hu)
And then then then then then
she said where are you heading next – tonight?
There were things & words I forgot
Driving circles on a parking lot
Close my door and quietly lock my song
In my pocket I have two dead eyes
From the honkytonk I've been last night
And the guy stared at my baby just a little bit to long knows he did wrong
Eating meatballs on a bloodstained mattress in a Huggy Bear motel

Again,
I press my nose into my pillow (hu-hu)
Again-gain-gain,
Those sheets they smell incred'bly good
(hu-hu)
Again again again,
Turn around and put myself to sleep – away
Oh, the world is still revolving
And more questions still evolving
Find me a place to dig a hole
Then I'll have a place to shit in
That'll be my place to live in
I'll plant some wheat & meat to feed up my soul
Eating meatballs on a bloodstained mattress in a Huggy Bear motel

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