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24

You are watching a programme for exactly an hour

All of these hours they will add up to a day

You will sit there till they're done but there are 24

To play

There'll be rims around your eyelids by the 7th or the

8th

But if you go to sleep tonight you will be older when

You wake

And you say one man is the parachute and the other is

The knife that cuts the brake

First we were born then we ran slowly out of luck

You are still not Charles Bukowski and I am not Diane

Cluck

And I would suck the life from you if there was any

Left to suck

And I would love you if you told me there was something

There to love

I would marry you for money

I would marry you for money

I would marry you for money or for luck

I would marry you for money but I don't suppose you'll

Ever have enough

Well the man on the screen he has done more in a minute

Than you have achieved in your whole entire life

When you finally realize I was the best thing you had

In it

We'll be closing up your eyelids on the bed or once you

Die

And I'll be sorry if it happens to you

Sorry if it happens to you

Sorry if it happens to you but

I guess if one man is the cancer then his death is just

The knife that makes the cut

24 for every year that we have slept

Day by day into the neck of the abyss

And I am 24 today I don't believe I'll sit

Through another year of this while you are sewing up

Your lips

And I'll be sorry that you happened to me

Sorry that you happened to me

Sorry that you happened to me but

They say that one man is the accident the other is the

Hand that stops the blood

And I am looking for the other one I'm looking for the

Blade to make the cut

Oh if one man is the accident I'm looking for a hand to

Stop the blood

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