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A Fever You Can'T Sweat Out
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It's these substandard motels On the on the corner of 4th and Freemont Street Appealing, only because they are just that unappealing Any practiced Catholic would cross themselves upon entering The rooms have a hint of asbestos And maybe a just dash of formaldehyde And the habit of decomposing right before your very eyes Along with the people inside
Oh, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy Oh, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Tonight tenants range from a lawyer and a virgin Accessorizing with a rosary tucked inside her lingerie She's getting a job at the firm come Monday The Mrs. will stay with the cheating attorney, Moonlighting aside, she really needs his money Oh, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy, yeah
And not to mention The constable, and his proposition For that "virgin" Yes, the one the lawyer met with on "strictly business" As he said to the Mrs. Only hours before Well after he had left As she was fixing her face in a compact There was a terrible crash (There was a terrible crash) Between her and the badge She spilled her purse and her bag And held a "purse" of a different kind Along with the people inside
Oh, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
There are no Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses It's sleeping with roaches and taking bad chances At the shade of the sheets before all the stains And a few more of your least favorite things
Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses It's sleeping with roaches and taking bad chances At the shade of the sheets before all the stains And a few more of your least favorite things
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses It's sleeping with roaches and taking bad chances At the shade of the sheets before all the stains And a few more of your least favorite things
Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses It's sleeping with roaches and taking bad chances At the shade of the sheets before all the stains And a few more of your least favorite things
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