Flat of Angles - Live

Dragnet for black man
 The papers had her father
 Holding up her picture
 His son-in-law killed her
 Yes he killed his wife
 She was wasting his life
 His veins are full of evil serum
 But what's done is done
 Now he's trapped in flat of angles
 Hiding in flat of angles
 Right down to his And sometimes bells The ring from many callers
 Coupon and gas-board man
 Dragnet for black man
 Who's trapped in flat of angles
 Rented cage is flat of angles
 Right down to his And first he started on the floorboards
 Foot 20 degrees from window
 Saw a moment to snatch a vacation
 Pick up two-faced Very safe is flat of angles
 too in flat of angles
 Down to his Here he fights to type
 Story of murder in his life
 Of soap operas all day
 In rooms of dirty laundry
 But I'm in flat of angles
 Hiding in flat of angles
 Right down to his And the sun dragged him out one day
 From his laundry
 He saw mercenary eyes
 The streets are full of mercenary eyes
 Well stretched in flat of angles
 Not left in flat of angles
 Down to his?
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