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Stabbed You stabbed me at the counter A ticket already used I brought your dinner I brought your laughter I brought the hunger for your booze I'm scratched and torn I'm scribbled on Some lady spilled her coffee Yes! I'm even dribbled on And I did it all for you. But, I'm stabbed here on the counter Of this broken-down cafe Where you and I went in together But went our separate ways |
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