Billie

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Johnny Dowd - Country

Billie

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[Verse 1] An ill wind blows no man good Look behind, knock on wood The days are envied towards the days of greed Come into my kitchen watch the vultures feed She was a genius, nobody cared People laughed, cops they stared She sang we couldn't hear Their minds were closed and poisoned with fear Her broken hands and her blind eyes Her full smiles talking wide Flapping tongues mangling words So perverted like a walking bird [Chorus] Music is the mistress Lonely hearts slaves Billie's on a holiday All she had she gave [Verse 2] Listen to the cock trying to raise the sun Billie's dead, she ain't the only one You know that bird was shot from the sky The loneliest monk ignored him 'till he died The dawn comes evil and cold The day's new, story's old Stranger walks in without a disguise Of her simplicity we're terrified [Chorus] Music is the mistress Lonely hearts slaves Billie's on a holiday All she had she gave [Verse 3] Giants once walked the Earth But now they're only [?] to [?] people With their little bitty graves And their miniature whores And their plastic guitars

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