Work Of Saws - The Sun Wrestlers Lyrics
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Gazing lazy
copper nickels
cable cars over the ocean
in a town, still disappearing
she's a swarm of yesterdays
And though my marrow stretches colder
I'll be breathless when I'm older
In this town dissolving
where I wrestle in the Sun
