A Short One

from by Putnam Murdock

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Say baby, I love you.
Baby, I’m not your type.
It only makes the cold outside
Burn my thin skin twice.

The bartender, he calls last call.
Funny, I just made one.
Strange girls are in the stall.
Who’s got the cocaine.

You know I’ve seen this movie before.
In the next scene he opens that door.

He says I’m going to kill myself or move to California.
Either way you’ll never see me anymore.

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from Fiction, released 01 June 2008
Written by Putnam Murdock and Tom Carlisle.

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Every Thursday night the Centre Streeters would gather in circle in a living room and evoke every damn lost, drunk, and ... more brokenhearted song known to man... in four part harmony of course. Each time brought me closer and closer to the point of knowing no other way of life. My bio is isn't finished, but I've been gifted with humility. Sitting in a circle, playing songs is where the real music exists. less

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