screaming gypsies
dancing little girls
soaked up to their knees in beer
and sweat dripping down their necks
the diamonds in your eyes
confusion in your voice
i always have the worst intentions .
another day
too much escaped
now i don't want to panic
but i still feel the pain
down in my ankles
up in my head
as i take another step towards home .
but the sun comes up
it will be on your side .
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