dont turn off the light you might draw the queen of spades dont shut the door you dont need to be alone i wont bring you no food there might be some poison in your meat i have got to know are you dead or alive dont shut the door are you dead or alive dead or alive pick your window you are leaving
dont look in the mirror with a dollar up your face youve got money to burn you are cheap at half the price oh dont powder your nose dont blow your brains just for the the crack i have got to know are you dead or alive just for the crack are you dead or alive dead or alive pick your window you are leaving
you are running so fast but you know you are standing still imafraid of your shadow and the knife in its hand you are dancing with death to the tune of the dealer and he dont care dont gi have a toss dont want to know if you are dead or alive dont want to know if you are dead or alive dead or alive pick your window you are leaving
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