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Give doc the shotgun they'll be less apt to get nervy if he's on the street howitzer
I already got a guilty conscience might as well have the money too
I don't laugh all day long like an idiot if that's what you mean
I have nothing left nothing to give you I have no pride no dignity no money I don't even know how we'll make a living but I promise i'll love you the rest of your life
I spent my whole life not knowin' what I wanted outta life just chasin' my tail now for the first time I know exactly what I want and who and that's the damnable misery of it
I was wondering if you might be not a prayer nice meetin' you
I'm dying how are you pretty much the same
I'm gettin' tired of your gas nowjerk that pistol and go to work
Now I really hate him
Really well what about hell they got a sign there or what
So run you cur run! tell all the other curs the law is comin'!
Talk to him will you or hit him!
The cowboys are finished you understand me I see a red sash I kill the man wearin' it
Ya ever see the sun come up over the rockies it hits all of a sudden and below there's california and you swear you're lookin' at heaven
Yeah i'm an oak all right
Yes well this happens to be a nocturne a which you know frederic fucking chopin
You called down the thunder well now you got it
You tell 'em i'm comin'! and hell's comin' with me you hear hell's comin' with me!
You're both makin' a big mistake
You're no hypocrite doc you just like to sound like one
Your friends might get me in a rush but not before I make your head into a canoe you understand me