They all call him loose cause his stance
He's living on talls burning the streets
Til it hits the fan
So he always calls truce in advance
When he's breathing through straws going for weeks
Til the kid can't stand
These cemetery ways lead to cemetery days
But you know now the moonbeam's rare
But his room key is right back in place
So they all call him Bruce in the band
It's written on walls that he's covered in sheets
He's a ladies man
Til he cuts them all loose
They understand that he's living on talls
Burning the streets as a one man band
Til those cemetery ways lead to cemetery days
But you know that he loves despair
And he'll through this back in their face
His cemetery ways lead to cemetery gates
And he loves that we know he's scared
And we'll through him back in the grave
Yeah they all call him loose
Til the old man comes back on stage
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