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Oh my love, you remind me of the stormy day I'll pass away upon. In your hair I see the dark lure of winter; in your eyes I see my end. And I don't mind your kiss being poisoned; I don't mind your fangs. I don't mind your preoccupation with pain; I don't mind you at all. Oh my love, get on back, I cannot stand not getting enough of all the things you to me, so I'm a-gone; I'd rather be dead than piddlin' piddlin' on this way. Sure as the sun goes down and sure as I killed bottle after bottle baby with you, of innocent booze, baby I'll be back and I will say: oh my love, you remind me of the undressed bed I'll pass away upon. In your hair I see the black maw of death, in your eyes I see my end.

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from The Fucking Buckaroos, released July 4, 2007

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