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 CANTANTE: Badlees
 TITULO:Dirty Neon Times
 
 I thought i felt her ghost again last night
 and i kept a fire burning through the morning light
 you, early morning diner on the neon range
 you, you drove away as it began to rain
 Twenty months of feedin' off original sin
 ain't shut the door blown open by what should have been
 Chorus
 And time's been like a dog that begs
 and i find it's needin' to be fed
 guardian angel rise, pull me out of my disguise
 and shut the door behind on the dirty neon times
 I became an island on a social sea
 and i let someone take my shores occasionally
 wine, good weed and cigarettes assured they'd leave
 fine, fine women all but i could not receive
 
 Twenty months of feedin' off original sin
 ain't shut the door blown open by what should've been
 Chorus
 'cause to condemn her now don't make no sense at all
 like taxis in the backwoods, like striptease at the mall
 you hit a wall
 Chorus
 
 
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