Sincere

Lyrics

Mister, can you tell me, where I've come from
 Looked like hell to me, took so long
 And it's a frustration
 Like I really need one
 And the man at the station wouldn't help me at all
 Help me at all
 They think the Yank is just a jerk
 Well this clown hocked his golden gloves
 He ran out all ripped apart
 Holding that solid gold heart
 He paid the witch for a virgin's skinny arms
 The warmth of her tiny voice
 A little choice she won't recall
 A thin veil she would not lift
 I am sincere
 Mister can you tell me wat to call this place
 I've been cheated like I've never been
 And it's a frustration
 Like I really need one
 And the man at the hotel's been breaking my balls
 Breaking my balls
 They think the Yank is just a jerk
 Well this clown hocked his golden gloves
 He ran out all ripped apart
 Holding that solid gold heart

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Song Details

Duration
04:18
Key
4
Tempo
118 BPM

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