| Wry Dawn - Whatcha Say | |
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There's sand and grime upon the floor and if you slip you'll fall Dark-eyed poolers at the back laugh on any cue at all You've got no home no country no CDs at the mall Just daydreams 'bout responding to some otherworldly call Weakness isn't welcome here night-time or by day Weakness isn't welcome night-time or day Step on up to the bar boy -- whatcha say Have yourself a good one and then have a couple more Perched upon the barstool like a vulture on death's door Who flaps not for attention nothing's clearer than the score If you lose your pride and future will team up to mop this floor Grin like you belong here a Johnny on his way Grin like you belong you Johnny on your way Step on up to the stage now - whatcha say Locked and loaded take your place the dance has just begun The middle of this floor is where you'll find the sun shines warm Choose the fast choose the slow but choose the perfect one Man unites with moment or else you're done Something here for them to find for you to play Forget about getting home tonight no matter what they say Forget about losing forget about choosing Forget about doubting screw off any pouting Forget about rhyming and frag every fear that has ever stood up iin your way Whatcha say |
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