Lyrics
A Whole Long While 1991
She walked
by the seaside
with distant eyes, and a
sassy ass.
She cried
by her bedside
in greys and greens, melting
into the
city cracks.
And she cried a whole long while,
no longer
careful of her style.
An afternoon or so ago,
the Crooked Man
mumbled about Jesus,
and the flies buzzed around
in agreement.
The girl winced, then smiled,
at the mans inside out
style,
And she cried a whole long while,
no longer
careful of her style.
Staring up at the firmament,
she plead humility and Discontent,
and the stars just kept nodding
and smiling.
Her neck, just slightly bent,
a smile spread
upon her lips and
she wasnt even trying.
Shes all through with her lying.
She cried a whole long while,
no longer
careful of her style.
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