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I´ve been walking down the street
With a Tambourine on my feet
I´m holding every beat steady and low
Well if it would´ve been me
I would have turned into the Factory
And chase that little girl black and blue
Now I´m bleeding
And I´m freezing
And I´m crying once again
For monday glass
For monday glass
So if you see me on the street
Don´t ask me about my passing days
Just slip another coin
And walk away
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I once had a love of mine
With a different heart
In another time
I blew that all with pills and alcohol
I once had a child of mine
With a different heart
In another time
I blew that all with booze and lack of soul
Now I´m bleeding
And I´m freezing
And I´m crying one again
For monday glass
For monday glass
So if you see me on the street
Don´t ask me about my passing days
Just slip another coin
And walk away
Yeah, slip another coin and walk away
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