You moved in to my hotel
You could have done better, but oh well
I tapped your phones
I read your mail
We split the rent
But you couldn't make the bail
(Make the bail)
Now you never listened to the fables
You just danced to the symphony
Of the musical sound of your ever-expanding sea
(Ever-expanding sea)
And now with your hair turning so white
You live in your car and drive
Drive all night and you think about J.D
And why he had to leave
Kneeling in some bunker
Wiping his nose on his sleeve
And I hope you don't mind
If I grab your private life
Slap it on the table
And split it with a knife
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