Thirteen on High Lyrics

I've seen my shadow make the grass not grow
In a strange approximation of my sorrow
So I know im framed in pain to see
But here the maid does come before I show
And after I go
And she has not seen me
Cause I am obliterated
Get close and be frustrated
Oh I am obliterated by the end of the night
The bay awakes to the whispers of dawn
Take the cigarette slow and watch them go
By the rise of the sun they’ll all be gone
And they have not seen me
Cause I am obliterated
Get close and be frustrated

Oh I am obliterated by
The end of the night
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Lyrics submitted by adamsmith.