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Death Dealer
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Well I'm owl necked, rope drunk
Stumbling through this clown's quarry of a memory
Swearing like a sailor
Sewing like a blind man
The bright light screams
Almost louder than the mother
I see you, in the I.C.U. honey
You're there crying
Go ahead wipe your tears on me
He was driving a Ford
I was driving a catheter
As the practicum nurses take turns
Doing their best impressions
Of a worn out surgeon
Searching for a light
The one he'll guide you to, for just the right price
Now open your mouth
Keep your tongue exposed
Now try and touch your toes
I said to my second secretary this month
Stab it and steer
As the defibrillator clears
Go ahead wipe your tears on me
Writing your certificate
Gibberish and sincere
Irish Spring pouring off my body
And my breath
I am immune
Iam a carrier
I'm a phony
I'm a fake
I should have been a pilot
And now I'm ripping people's hearts out by hand
I can't forget it, it's not easy
From the start to the present
Just a dealer of death
Take a number
Stand in line
Call me anytime
Go ahead wipe your tears on me
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