soonafterwewerearrested
theycalledthispcethemadhouse
JanuaryIwillbehung
uponthemadhousetree
I’dfillmypocketwithstones
sowhenI’mdanglinginwind
everyonewillhearthecreakofmadhousetree
Ihopeitfollowsthemhome
Ihopetheyseemydeadeyesintheirdreams……
Thenaftermanyawinter
theystillhear
thecreakofthemadhousetree
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