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[00:17.49]Well, Daskarzine, she was pretty bland
[00:20.04]As she stretched out in the corner of the room
[00:22.98]She was, oh, so lazy with her pistol hand
[00:25.85]As her hair hung hot off the loom
[00:28.85]A red-eyed Chicken felt like stepping in
[00:31.80]But his lines lacked their customary cool
[00:34.59]Her conversation flowed like treacle from a tin
[00:37.45]And Chicken felt like some kind of fool
[00:40.35]Oh, yeah, her every move
[00:43.22]Is a lesson in street ballet
[00:45.73]And they speak her name in cheap hotels
[00:49.17]From Turkey to Marseillaise
[00:52.05]Seduction seems to hang in the dressing-room air
[00:54.95]But no-one knows just who's seducing who
[00:57.81]She puts it out in wave after wave
[01:00.76]She never seems to miss the slightest cue
[01:03.51]Outside in the wings
[01:06.20]All the curtain-boys are all cryin' lonely
[01:09.27]Their one true love is Daskarzine
[01:12.18]And for her, they'd all die slowly
[01:15.18]Oh babe, she says, we've got to die sometime
[01:18.23]It's the sweetest thing we do
[01:21.12]And why not die from month to month
[01:23.78]With my touch to help you through? (yeah, yeah, yeah)
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[02:07.37]Now Chicken left the room feeling angry and cold
[02:10.25]Young Stetson looked reluctant and lame
[02:13.36]Daskarzine, she's got him neatly pigeonholed
[02:15.91]And he was just clinging blindly to his name
[02:19.07]"Well, I'm Stetson and I ain't so bad", he kept on saying
[02:21.99]But his mind was trapped in some kind of cage
[02:24.87]But he had failed at the ancient art of role-playing
[02:27.66]And was fighting to leave the bleeding stage
[02:30.63]On the radio, a tenor saxophone
[02:33.25]Cries sweet jazz poetry
[02:36.00]As it breaks on Daskarzine's facade
[02:39.19]Of false serenity
[02:41.05]False serenity
[02:43.69]Of false serenity
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[03:28.94]On the radio, a tenor saxophone
[03:31.78]Cries sweet jazz poetry
[03:34.91]And it breaks on Daskarzine's facade
[03:38.36]Of false serenity
[03:40.75]On the radio, a tenor saxophone
[03:43.86]Cries sweet jazz poetry
[03:46.83]And it breaks on Daskarzine's facade
[03:50.16]Of false serenity
[03:52.83]On the radio, a tenor saxophone
[03:56.43]Cries sweet jazz poetry
[03:58.85]And it breaks on Daskarzine's facade
[04:02.01]Of false serenity
[04:04.71]On the radio, a tenor saxophone
[04:08.21]Cries sweet jazz poetry
[04:10.42]And it breaks on Daskarzine's facade
[04:13.84]Of false serenity, false serenity
[04:17.20]On the radio, a tenor saxophone
[04:20.18]Cries sweet jazz poetry
[04:22.57]And it breaks on Daskarzine's facade
[04:25.66]Of false serenity
[04:28.30]On the radio, a tenor saxophone
[04:31.94]Cries sweet jazz poetry
[04:34.04]And it breaks on Daskarzine's facade
[04:37.26]Of false serenity
[04:39.99]On the radio, a tenor saxophone
[04:43.39]Cries sweet jazz poetry
[04:46.21]And it breaks on Daskarzine's facade
[04:49.40]Of false serenity
[04:51.76]On the radio, a tenor saxophone
[04:55.34]Cries sweet jazz poetry
[04:57.79]And it breaks on Daskarzine's facade
[05:01.19]Of false serenity
[05:03.33]On the radio, a tenor saxophone
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