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Cause I lost my job Two weeks before Christmas And I talked to Jesus at the sewer And the Pope said it was none of his goddamn business While the rain drank champagne

My Estonian Archangel came and got me wasted Cause the sweetest kiss I ever got Is the one I've never tasted Oh, but they'll take Their bonus pay

To Molly MacDonald Neon lady Beauty's that which obeys Is bought or borrowed Cause my heart's become a crooked hotel

Because your queen of hearts Who's half a stone and likes to laugh alone Is always threatening you with leaving Oh, but they'll play Those choking games On Willie Thompson And give a medal to replace the sun

Cause they told me everybody's gotta pay their dues.

And the clerk there said that they had just been invaded So I set sail in a teardrop And escaped beneath the door sill Cause the smell of her perfume Echoes in my head still

Because I see my people trying to drown the sun In weekends of whiskey sours Because how many times can you wake up in this comic book And plant flowers

Powiedziałem, że Szymon Tałupa uratował tę piękną piosenkę, którą nazywa się Cause.