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Standard (EADGBE)

There's a lady, street corner queen

 Got a patient that's waiting, Got a baby to feed

She’s not counting; she's got nothing to lose

 Cause there's nothing to win anymore

They say she was a good one

She kept her patients well

But one day in her office, a sick one came to kill

Come take a look at the refuse, Here on the Isle of Debris

Don't take a chance you just might lose here on the Isle of

Debris

Life and death supreme illusion, faded shadows in your eyes

With all your theories and confusion

There isn't time enough to die

(Repeat verse chords)

Young boy watching from a well to do clan

Got time on his hands and little more

Got a monkey that makes him a man

Like nothin’ else can or ever will

You say he’s not familiar with the good books you have read

He surely is mistaken

he really isn't dead

Come take a look.....

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