The Roundabout

There's no instance
 In conscience or convenience
 Even though you stand
 On heavy shoulders
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 I'll take the roundabout
 Cause I like to see St. Jude
 Again and again
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 Hands folded in prayer
 God, do you write prescriptions?
 God damn my signature is fake
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 I'll take the roundabout
 Cause I like to see my house
 Number four number five number six number seven
 And number eight
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 And I'd buy you a drink
 My credit is quite shit
 We can all laugh
 And have tap water
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 My friend laughs
 Cause he thinks he's having a daughter
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 You can find me at the roundabout
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 And you try the passagenger door
 Aw shit man, it doesn't even work
 And you cry like you've never seen water
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 Come to think of it
 I think my dad wanted a daughter
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 You can find me at the roundabout
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 Where every lotto ticket
 Wins you ten dollars
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 Inside city limits
 That don't even buy cigarettes
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 You hit the back road
 You grab a carton
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 Lean into my shoulder
 Wearing an old man's coat
 Couple more badges and a ten cent stamp
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 Will you love me at the roundabout?
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 You can find me at the roundabout