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Billy was a vampire
Carvin' out an empire
Strollin' Pirate's Alley in the middle of the night
Buy a round of cocktails
Spinnin' sordid fables in the twilight
That's all right

Scattered words that matter
It's a disaster in the makin', hmm
Take the time to smell the leaves beneath the trees
That's all right

My whole life has gone haywire
I'm just a blade bendin' in your shade
For your love, I'm a vampire
Strollin' the ways of Esplanade

Headed up to Pittsburgh
Heard you could get a pretty good sandwich
For fifteen and a dime
Oh, I miss that old stretch of road
Down to the bayou
In the middle of the night

Guilt by association
The mere smell of speculation conjures up hell, that's all right
Feel the touch of oil from the tankers upon the breeze
Yeah that's all right

My whole life has gone haywire
I'm just a blade bendin' in your shade
For your love, I'm a vampire
Strollin' the ways of esplanade

That's my whole life in a nutshell
Take it as you will
I can hear that old brass band
Playin' our song down the hill
That's all right

Won't you smile, smile, smile?
Hmm, that's all right
Won't you smile, smile, smile?
Hmm, that's all right
Won't you smile the smile?
That fills the room with an independent light
That's all right

Won't you smile the smile?
That fills the room with an independent light
That's all right
Won't you smile the smile?
That fills the room with an independent light
That's all right
Won't you smile, smile?
That fills the room with an independent light
That's all right
Billy was a vampire   Carvin' out an empire   Strollin' Pirate's Alley in the middle of the night   Buy a round of cocktails   Spinnin' sordid fables in the twilight   That's all right      Scattered words that matter   It's a disaster in the makin', hmm   Take the time to smell the leaves beneath the trees   That's all right      My whole life has gone haywire   I'm just a blade bendin' in your shade   For your love, I'm a vampire   Strollin' the ways of Esplanade      Headed up to Pittsburgh   Heard you could get a pretty good sandwich   For fifteen and a dime   Oh, I miss that old stretch of road   Down to the bayou   In the middle of the night      Guilt by association   The mere smell of speculation conjures up hell, that's all right   Feel the touch of oil from the tankers upon the breeze   Yeah that's all right      My whole life has gone haywire   I'm just a blade bendin' in your shade   For your love, I'm a vampire   Strollin' the ways of esplanade      That's my whole life in a nutshell   Take it as you will   I can hear that old brass band   Playin' our song down the hill   That's all right      Won't you smile, smile, smile?   Hmm, that's all right   Won't you smile, smile, smile?   Hmm, that's all right   Won't you smile the smile?   That fills the room with an independent light   That's all right      Won't you smile the smile?   That fills the room with an independent light   That's all right   Won't you smile the smile?   That fills the room with an independent light   That's all right   Won't you smile, smile?   That fills the room with an independent light   That's all right
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