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Greasy Jungle

by The Small Faces

Greasy jungle, metropolis noir
Easy tangles, the easiest so far
Ah
Ah
I drove down your road to Hazeldean where I tasted
Your funeral home's sandwiches and coffee
I saw your hands melt into one another
I saw you grieve and grow care a lot about one another
I stood at your sink and I felt your warm water
I washed your dishes and I looked out your kitchen window
I saw a soulful gymnast melt in the air and shudder
Just above the snow making moves that just weren't there
Ah
Ah
Velvet callow with wet hands I turned out the lights
And breathing shallow hesitated then went upstairs
Where I picked up your housecoat dried my hands and touched your hair
And just then you awoke you could never really barely care
Ah
Ah
Greasy jungle, metropolis noir
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