Somewhere on a lonely muddy country road I heard your song, crow, for the first time. Somewhere in the distance wicked, black and low Made me feel as I was running from a crime. Made me feel as I was...
All these questions start to stick to me like cancer You talk and talk but I don't think I got an answer If that's what's meant by confirmation I don't even want the nomination Piss on it, piss on it...

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I see crows sitting on a fence Voices disappear behind a bank of clouds It's a dismal forecast Her torn up skirt a backdrop And drop she does The crows, the crows Oh no, the crows The crows, the crows...

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