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  • Black faces pressed against the glass
    Where rain has pressed it's weight
    Wind blown scarves in top down cars
    All share one western trait
    Sadness leaks through tear-stained cheeks
    From winos to dime-store jews
    Probably don't know they give me
    These late john garfield blues
    Midnight fell on franklin street
    And the lamppost bulbs were broke
    For the life of me, i could not see
    But i heard a brand new joke
    Two men were standing upon a bridge
    One jumped and screamed you lose
    And just left the odd man holding
    Those late john garfield blues
    An old man sleeps with his conscience at night
    Young kids sleep with their dreams
    While the mentally ill sit perfectly still
    And live through life's in-betweens
    I'm going away to the last resort
    In week or two real soon
    Where the fish don't bite but once a night
    By the cold light of the moon
    The horses scream- the nightmares dream
    And the dead men all wear shoes
    'cause everybody's dancin'
    Those late john garfield blues
  • Black faces pressed against the glass
    Where rain has pressed it's weight
    Wind blown scarves in top down cars
    All share one western trait
    Sadness leaks through tear-stained cheeks
    From winos to dime-store jews
    Probably don't know they give me
    These late john garfield blues
    Midnight fell on franklin street
    And the lamppost bulbs were broke
    For the life of me, i could not see
    But i heard a brand new joke
    Two men were standing upon a bridge
    One jumped and screamed you lose
    And just left the odd man holding
    Those late john garfield blues
    An old man sleeps with his conscience at night
    Young kids sleep with their dreams
    While the mentally ill sit perfectly still
    And live through life's in-betweens
    I'm going away to the last resort
    In week or two real soon
    Where the fish don't bite but once a night
    By the cold light of the moon
    The horses scream- the nightmares dream
    And the dead men all wear shoes
    'cause everybody's dancin'
    Those late john garfield blues