The Ghost Of Limehouse Cut

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Year: 2000
Album: Black River Falls

INTRO
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VERSE 1
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Frogface and Buster  
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bickered through their  
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plan
 
As they  
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waited in the car park in their  
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battered stolen  
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van
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Frogface was a lawyer then and  
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Buster lady  
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bluff
 
Their  
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existential burden was that they  
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were not rich e
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nough
 
They  
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coshed him as he came out, checked his wallet for the name
 
He was  
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hogtied in their cellar before they could complain
 
A  
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message was soon relayed via satellite and such
 
Saying your  
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son in there is landfill, sir, unless you  
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pay to  
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us
VERSE 2
 
But  
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happy days were short-lived; they  
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kidnapped the wrong  
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man
 
The  
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real one turned up airport-bound, gold  
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brick in either  
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hand
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Buster, walking home one day, was  
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stopped by those who  
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steal
 
She  
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gave them lip, they battered her, and  
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now she deals on  
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wheels
 
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Frogface sits in parliament, his views are in demand
 
On  
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all official media he states his simple plans
 
For  
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vicious retribution against those evil folk
 
Whose  
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deviance and violence have ceased to  
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be a  
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joke
VERSE 3
 
To the  
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east side of the city, you can  
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bring all life’s mis
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takes
 
To  
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heartless, smoky men who help you  
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burnish and e
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rase
 
To  
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here did Frogface go one day with his  
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weaknesses on  
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show
 
The  
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jeep’s bed down a quiet street, they  
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let the hostage  
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go
 
But  
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when he told his story, the world exclaimed “So what?!”
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Yours is just another tale, we prefer the one we’ve got
 
Now  
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Frogface double dutiful, wheels his wife to church
 
Two  
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mirrors of our decency which scandal  
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must not  
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touch
OUTRO
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I’m a ghost,  
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I don’t exist
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I wandered off and  
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I was not missed
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I watched the rain over  
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Limehouse 
 
Cut
 
A most  
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excellent waterway,  
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is it not?
 
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I’m a ghost,  
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my story’s told
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Babyfaced old barrel boys lay  
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hands upon my soul
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Tethering my dreams to  
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Limehouse 
 
Cut
 
Whose  
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waters daily beckon me with  
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love both warm and  
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tough 
 
 
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