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that we dropped a little acid
just enough to kill a rabbit
and the visions were ecstatic
and no one ever noticed that
it's Closing Time
Nobody ever noticed that
it's closing time
the women tear their sweaters off
the men go dancing on the polka-dots
somebody better call the cops
it Closing Time
I love her desperately & then
I want to bust his fiddle in
I want the Angel back again
I'm struggling with a hundred men
I love her desperately & then
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the women tear their sweaters off
the ?? forgives the cops
we all know when the music stops
it's Closing Time
and the whole damn place
goes crazy twice
one for the devil and one for Christ
but the Boss don't like
these dizzy heights
and we're busted in the
blinding lights
of Closing Time
tho the gulf has opened wide
I'll love you with a love denied
but the Boss don't buy
these dizzy flights
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too late for the sweet remorse
of Closing Time
much too late for the sweet remorse
of Closing Time
too late for the buggy too late for the horse
too late for music, too late for your
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last remarks:
I'm drunk, I got the strength of ten
and all the lights come on, and then
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We're lonely & romantic
but the Holy Spirit's frantic
and she's asking everybody
"Where's the beef"
And the moon is round and naked
and the summer night is fragrant
with a mighty expectation
of relief
it's just too late to start again
with a heavy heart
and a
We dropped a little acid
and the Holy Spirit's frantic
and she's asking everybody
Where's the beef?
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& it's dead as heaven
on a Saturday night
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I loved you when
our house was
wreck
by the winds of change
and we ?? with sex
I loved you when our house was wrecked
by the winds of change
and the wilds of sex
I loved you
I don't recall what happened next
I guess
it's Closing Time
I loved you when the place
was wrecked
by the winds of change
& the (schools) wilds of sex
& it feels like freedom & it feels
like death
but its something in between
I guess
it's Closing Time
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I slipped against her tilted lips
I swear it happened
just like this
She changed the angle
of her hips
The gates of love
they budged an inch
and nothing much
has happened since
but Closing Time
a light came ??
from her lips
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and I miss you since (our) the place was wrecked
by the winds of change & the wilds of sex
and it feels like freedom & it feels like death
but it's some thing in between, I guess
it's Closing Time
and the women tear their blouses off
and the men go dancing on the polka dots
Don't anybody tell the Boss
it's Closing Time
little tops
and its do si do and its partners lost
and we all go crazy when the music stops
it Closing Time
and it's so damn lonely when the music stops
its
and it's kinda lonely when the music stops
and it's partner found & it's partner lost
and it's O my darling when the music stops
its Closing Time
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and it's partners found & its partners lost
I swear it happened just like this
(I slipped against)
I fell against her angled hips
The Gates of Love they budged an ??
& Nothing much has happened since
but
the moon is fat & naked
and the moon is swimming naked
and the
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and the women tear their blouses off
and the men go dancing
on the polka dots
and its partners changed and its
partners lost
and its hell on earth when the music stops
it's Closing Time
We're lonely, we're romantic
and the cider tastes like acid
and the Holy Spirit crying,
Where's the beef
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to be added to Best C.T. So Far
When it looks like fun & it feels like death
it's something in between I guess
its Closing Time
I'd say that nothing much has happened
since
We drinking & we're dancing
and ?? nothing really happening
endless distance & a sense of overtime
I'd say that nothing's happened
since
but
and it's hell on earth when the
fiddler stops!
it's Closing Time.
I can't say much has
happened since
the fiddler shows her
something so
sublime
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