"Imitation Leather, Pink Naughyde
Two-Inch Tear Down The Left-Hand Side
Came From Daddy's Pocketknife, That Wasn't My Fault
Moved Along With Us Everywhere We Went..."Didnt I
"So hard to know the reasons
Its hard to know the truth
When its all over
Every time I look back..."So Close
"She gets in from work, takes off her coat
Sits down hard and lights a smoke
And slips off her shoes
And she's thinkin' just how nice it'd be..."|
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