Good Ones Slaughter Beach, Dog

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[Verse 1]
She dumps the contents of her purse
Onto the hightop drummer chair
I could've sworn that I had sixty more dollars in there
She said that I would not believe the things she’d read
They'd written there, plain as day
And I might turn to salt for staying too long

[Refrain]
Too long
Too long
Too long

[Verse 2]
Beneath the booklight little songs sing out to me he's here again
Squints his eyes and counts out ninety nine dollars in tens
Says, "Well, since when can an honest man get high after a day
Of honest work around these choir boys bringing me down"

[Refrain]
Me down
Me down
Me down

[Chorus]
Into the void, a plea to make it through the night
My kind of man, always right
Dead on deployment, see, your dog went toward the fight
Licking his wounds, the stars in his eyes