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  1. Hideaway

From the recording The Skyline Crumbles Near

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Lyrics

He was a mouth-breathing man of the stitch
Peddling on the corner tryna make it rich
He put a man six feet in the ditch
With breath so rank it made the barman itch

Show me what you're looking for
Come on out, don't you hide no more

I was a pool-shooting son-of-a-gun
With eyes so bright and teeth so sharp
It made the barman hum
I beat the man straight to the pun
He looked so scared
Oh but I was the first to run

Show me what you're looking for
Come on out, don't you hide no more

Show me what you're looking for
Come on out, don't you hide no more