Behind the wealth of emotion
And the fraudulent dance
Ice streams over the pavement
The heart takes its last stand
Above the night it flies sober
Cradling the American flag
Slate settles for rooftops
Beneath the drinking is right
'Cause I’m a two tone thinker
My world’s a rust ridden spoon
She likes her Cartier headwear
And her Paramount perfume
'Cause I’m a two tone lover
My heart's been stuck in a daze
And the hole’s been dug in my heart, sweet darlin’
Take them down to your road, your road
And they’ll know now they want you
The artist hides his words without meaning
To make his father applaud woah
Oh son, you pulled out a real one
Somewhere between your mark and the door
She calls her hands for my silence
And pulls the card from my eye
Crimson dashing black hair dye
From her head to her thighs
'Cause I’m a two tone thinker
My world’s a rust ridden spoon
She likes her Cartier headwear
And her Paramount perfume
'Cause I’m a two tone lover
I’ll drop a heart for the chase
And the hole’s been dug in my heart, sweet darlin’
And the hole’s been dug in my heart, sweet darlin’
Cause the hole’s been dug in my heart, sweet darlin’
And the hole’s been dug in my heart, sweet darlin’
And the hole’s been dug in my heart, sweet darlin’
And the hole’s been dug in my heart, sweet darlin’
And the hole’s been dug in my heart, sweet darlin’
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