CLUTCH The Regulator
I see that lantern trimmed low burning in our home. And though I feel like crying, I swear tonight, I ll cry no more. And how many times have I prayed That I would get lost along the way Dream with the feathers of angels stuffed beneath your head. The regulator s swinging pendulum. Come with me and walk the longest mile. Is his wallet leather Is his wallet fat For not a year later it s got you lying on your back. You should have closed your windows and got another dog. You should have chain
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