Richmond Fontaine welhorn yards

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I saw the yobs and D.O.A but i couldn't go home
So i went down to the yards and i sat by the concrete wall
And the wind picked up and i fell asleep on the dirt and gravel
At the Welhorn Yards
Harry shook me awake as the wind howled above us and it nearly scared me to death
From a distant street light i saw the cut on his face and his blood soaked shirt
Everything went wrong, he cried. I lost the money and i think J.P is gone. He was just laying on the floor when i ran for the door.
At the Welhorn Yards, that night at the Welhorn Yards
Harry smoked cigarettes as the wind flurried above us
I gave him all the money i had and i gave him my ID and coat and watched him disappear down the road
I sat back down and fell into the uneasiest of sleeps the worst nightmares of sleeps
Where a madman came after me
His hair was on fire and his eyes were bleeding and he said he was going to kill me

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