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Lazy, Flawed + Hopeless Lyrics

She smelled like a thunderstorm
When I met her
Down in the Tenderloin
Sipping tea
Vicodin pills, some scotch
And a sweater
Soon I was feeling
Back on my feet

She lived in a little shack
By the water
The sound of the ships would lull
Us to sleep

A couple of sloths the world
Had forgotten
With nothing but youth
And faraway dreams
After the saints fly home
Solomon resting in his tomb
Paperbacks on a train
Sugarcane fields
All wet with rain

Hurricane lanterns glow
After the rain the boats are slow
I'd rather be left behind
Nothing's as pure
As an empty mind
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David Brown - vox, organ, saxophone, Fender Rhodes
Smokey Hormel - guitar, ukelele
Mike Boito - piano
Josef Zimmerman - bass
Danny Frankel - bongos, tamborine
Joel Virgel-Vierset - drums
Mike Bolger - accordion, trumpet
David Ralicke - trombone
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