As gray as a monarch
The moments I've pass
The whisky bottle is my globe and the specter is my glass
The table is my throne and the bar room is my court
The bi-whore is my subject and drinking is my sport
Don't look for me in daylight
We're robots all assembled
You'll find me in my dark world, in my smoke filled temple
Whiskey breath and painted women bring me to my senses
Prostitutes and loaded guns cause trouble is my business
Guns bitches brawls and bottles that's the only life I'll lead
Don't know where I'll wake tomorrow but today is all I need
When the sun goes down into the night I'll creep
I'll beg, I'll steal, and borrow I'll hustle for my keep
Do what I've got to do
The city is my play
I'll kill you for a dollar if its in the cards today
Don't look for me in daylight
We're robots all assembled
You'll find me in my dark world, in my smoke filled temple
Whiskey breath and painted women bring me to my senses
Prostitutes and loaded guns cause trouble is my business


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