Front Street, from "Everything is a Lot."
I’m in a meat-pack plant by the gutterside
A slaughterhouse apartment with a slice of lime
I’m cruisin’ with the bruisers, boozin’, I’ll be a suitor, losing my mind.
Because …
Drink it to me baby, and what's left of what's right
I EAT THIS SONGGGG
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