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Junk Bond Trader

Elliott Smith

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         Fsus4 x2
The imitation picks you up like a habit
Writing in the glow of the tv static
Taking out the trash to the man
Give the people something they understand
A stick-man flashing a fine-line smile
Junk bond trader trying to sell a sucker a style
Rich man in a poor man's clothes
The permanent installment of the daily dose
And you tell me off when you tell it like it is
Your world's no wider than your hated of his
Checking into a small reality
Boring as a drug you take too regularly
The athlete's laugh; the broken crutch
The first true love that folded at the slightest touch
Brought down like an old hotel
People digging through the rubble for things they can resell
"happy holidays" said sick saviour
The leaving lover I still favour
I won't take your medicine
I don't need a remedy
To be everything I'm supposed to be
I don't want nobody else
I can do it by myself
We're meant to be together
ah   ahh     ahhh
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Now I'm a policeman directing traffic
Keeping everything moving everything static
I'm the hitchhiker you'll recognize passing
On your way to some everlasting...
Better sell it while you can            
Better sell it while you can            
Better sell it while you can            
Better sell it while you can                     

Junk Bond Trader

Elliott Smith