The Fugitive

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The jewelry store with master cut stones
An armed truck flush with un-sequenced notes
You say the other sides greener but I treasure the fire
The well-to plaintiff snickers- balaclava attired
And the anarchists we loved take selfies with presidents
A fugitive's the life that I know
If that's the reap then I don't want sow

The troglodyte who sticks up their nose
The sheep suit up in silk wolf skin clothes
They say a blind man's forgiveness is the ultimate high
So sells the conman to a victim of a victimless crime
And I asked above to reach me, the response felt like a chide
A fugitive's the life that I know
In a straight line I plod down this road

It's a bliss, it's a whirl, It's a living
It's a wasp in grace
It's Viva Las Vegas, it's rock n' roll
Leaving the promised land behind me with a glass half full

Passed by the altar while the sheep bled dry
A filmed Adonis bears a prison garb
The right and the wicked know
There's a straight line a stumbling block roams
So it goes and goes and goes

Standing inside of an orchestra
Forbidden dreams you wouldn't know
I tried to warn you
Because I wanted to trust you- like you wanted to truss me
And then you turned me out like an empty pocket
Oh, I'm empty and I try to fill with gorgeous lockets
These tawdry little things
These poor little things, such poor little things
So it goes

Puckered up in glamorous lifts, demagogue but hell
I wanna be your baby doll and spend it all
Lay it down and get out ahead
Go out and get drunk, go out and be with my baby doll
And spend it all
But in the corners of your eyes I see the blank cheque walking by
I see them whisper go ahead
Now you tease me
I wanna be forgiven and I still want to be held
I wanna be forgiven but what's the chance of that
I see them, I see them
I wanna be forgiven and I still want to be held
I wanna be forgiven but I think I'm going to hell
I see them whisper go ahead
Oh you tease me

The sirens circling it's a goad
A tune so rich it fills me with hope
See the music swells upon me like a flagellant child
The wealthy class adores a man with a getaway car
And I wait for calmer waters to abandon off the side
But these ships strike out with no where to go
And this fugitive just goes with the flow
So it goes

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