Chris Whitley
Narcotic Prayer

As the party closes
I ain't got a clue
Red and yellow roses
Nipple rings and tattoos


But I never met no girl
No one nowhere
I never met no girl
Narcotic prayer
If I found her breathing
How could I adjust
Should I see her bleeding
Calling me in trust


Chance face
Loosed from what is useless in the place
I copped and caught a movie
But you know it can't last
The lights come up and I just crash
I just crash

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