You told me you're an orphan the same old standard line Then when we moved in together All you did was moan and cry Talkin' like you'd make it On life's big movie screen I had to say I loved you Just to try and keep the peace
Hustler What are you doin' with your time I'm slow to catch on But I think you wasted mine
You're running low tonight Jack up and get it right You know you're going down Ain't it good to be alive
I couldn't make excuses about everything you said You wanna show your bruises Let's throw a party for the band Now here they come a dancin' Like the powder to your nose Why don't you cut your head off Spite your face let's do the show
Hustler What are you doin' with your time I'm slow catchin' on But I think you wasted mine Hustler
You're running low tonight The station's right close by Pack up your car and drive Ain't it good to be alive
Tearing of the membrane Of the first new thing in years Found a nagging consolation In a glass of Everclear And the ugly truth has raped you They're saying you're a lousy lay But isn't everything that way
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