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Sweet Prince

from The Truth; The Fiction by Hondo Maclean

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I saw the lady down by the lake, she washed me with kisses and told me not to fake it when she smiled and I smiled back, when she smiled and I smiled back.
I’ve got the blues/I’m hungover over you. Blood runs cold like the rivers of her hair.
“Take a tablet, dry your clothes on the stair, take a pill with me”, she said, “don’t be square, but, sugar, it’s better not to rush when you’re mixing flavours as sweet as ours.”
We aim to please the beggars and the thieves.
Cry me to sleep and run like a river before we creep into our shells of walls and walls and walls...

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from The Truth; The Fiction, released September 17, 2014

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