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Dead President Blues

from John Goodblood: New Skin by John Goodblood

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She laugh at the hanging. Catch herself with a rope.
Her telephone rang while shaking hands with the pope.
What have we here? Nothing but fear.
She pick at my eyes then tell me the new price of my tears.
She adores how the moon changes the shore.
They gonna kill that woman before she walks out the door.

Ambasador standing by the Cheslea hotel.
Awaiting the landing of her jet plane from hell.
Where could she be? Not in D.C.
She fill up her tank with my blood and then she charge it to me.
Feeling sore. I can't stand it anymore.
They gonna kill that woman before she walks out the door.

The people they greet her as she lands in her nest.
But she gets a fever just like all the rest.
Oh have you heard? Not one word.
While shooting her gun to the sun she hit the wings of my bird.
Oh my lord. What truly lies inside her core?
No need to kill that woman. She'll do it herself when she's bored.

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from John Goodblood: New Skin, released September 1, 2014

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