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The End of the Show - Opus
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The End of the Show Opus

The End of the Show - Opus
Sittin' alone at the table
Only thinkin' about one thing
Wishing that I could be stable
But my mind's like a broken ring

The look in my life's very sable
See dances of devils of swing
Far voices are tellin' a fable
They are whispering and gonna sing

Turn on your livin'
To make a new beginnin'
Turn on your lovin'
And start a new forgivin'

I'm not a hero, you know
Let me go, it's the end of the show
The end of the show
A little number zero, you know
Let me go, it's the end of the show
The end of the show

Sixty pills now pressin' my navel
And my hand's like a bleeding wing
In my head, there's a dirty black raven
Gonna peck out of me everything
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