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Mallory used to wear flowery clothes
Hob-nobbing with the snobs at the gallery shows
Now I know what you're doing when you powder your nose
I coulda done something looking back I suppose
Here come Jimmy, way too skinny
Down 140 from about 250
Hanging out on the wrong side of the city
I used to have pity now I don't have any
Standing on the corner in the cloth tube top
Bleach blond hair and a botched boob job
Hollywood Holly says she'll top you off
But that's the kinda talk girl that got you shot
Say, Whoa, I ain't working no more
Ah come on now, Hey, I wanna sleep all day
And the song goes, Whoa, we can't take it no more (Hoo...)

Don't worry 'bout it man, there's pills for everything
Brimstone fire and new gold chain
Cigarette lighters and cooked cocaine
There's pills for everything
Brimstone fire and new gold chain
Cigarette lighters and cooked cocaine
There's pills for everything
I wanna get up, I wanna get down
I wanna feel so good so bad I don't want it around
I wanna get up, I need to be free
I wanna feel so good so bad, I need to believe
Say, Whoa, I ain't working no more
Ah come on now, Hey, I wanna sleep all day
And the song goes, Whoa, we can't take it no more (Hoo...)
Don't worry 'bout it man, there's pills for everything
Sleeping on the futon, alligator boots on
Waiting for a friend of mine
Some they never move on, wait around too long
End up left behind
Sleeping on the futon, alligator boots on
Waiting for a friend of mine
Some they never move on, wait around too long
End up left behind
Sleeping on the futon, alligator boots on
Waiting for a friend of mine
But some they never move on, wait around too long
End up left behind
I wanna get up, I wanna get down
I wanna feel so good so bad I don't want it around
I need to get up, I need to be free
I need to get them goddamn pills away from me
Ah come on say, Whoa, I ain't working no more
And the song goes, Hey, I wanna sleep all day
Say, Whoa, we can't take it no more (Hoo...)
Don't worry 'bout it man, there's pills for everything
Brimstone fire and new gold chain
Cigarette lighters and cooked cocaine
Brimstone fire and new gold chain
Cigarette lighters and cooked cocaine
Brimstone fire and new gold chain
Cigarette lighters and cooked cocaine
Brimstone fire and new gold chain
Cigarette lighters and cooked cocaine
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Take a ride with That Handsome Devil to the other side of town: a neighborhood where Charles Bukowski hung his hat at a juke joint; where the bartender knew Hunter Thompson’s single malt of choice and kept plenty in stock. This is the place where That Handsome Devil’s front man Godforbid calls home, where producer Jeremy Page bangs on a bullet-riddled piano, its beaten keys howling from a smoky corner.

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