Fluorescent light hangs above a sad man's head
Black corvette upturned in a ditch
I swear that there's a sucker born every minute of every day
For each one, another gets snuffed out like a candle burned by fate
Therefore but the grace of God, I’ll go dancing off that cliff
Christian woman at the back of the pharmacy takes too many pills
Young man, with the needle hanging from his arm
I swear that there's a sucker born every minute of every day
For each one, another gets snuffed out like a candle burned by fate
Therefore but the grace of God, I’ll go dancing off that cliff

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