Vice II


With your sheets like metal and your belt like lace,

And your deck of cards missing the jack and the ace,

And your basement clothes and your hollow face,

Who among them can think he could outguess you?

With your silhouette when the sunlight dims

Into your eyes where the moonlight swims,

And your match-book songs and your gypsy hymns,

Who among them would try to impress you?




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"Vice II" © 2005 James Putnam Abbott || Words are from "Sad Eyed Lady of the Lowlands" by Bob Dylan