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I hope I find a noble death and avoid an angry trigger-歌词

I hope I find a noble death and avoid an angry trigger

I guess I'll find my ripe old self or at least that's what I figure

The sour breath of a disappointed girl

Daring the man who could keep her

She was born by the name of Lynn

But she went by Honey Creeper

The bones of an old life call

They tear at the threads of my innards

Somewhere something went wrong

Now I'm living with ghosts and with sinners

It must have been 1929 when I took my turn to hold her

I felt a longing that I couldn't quit

Express and by fault I never told her

I'm an old man that's what I am like and old stump in the ground

You can't find a man who doesn't want to be found

I'm an old man that's what I am that's what I've come to know

I became a shadow when I let that woman go

When I raise my weary old eyes and prepare to meet my maker

I'll find that love of mine Mrs Honey Creeper

And I'll do my best to take her

The lord knows I will do my best to take her

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