The sweet young man
goes walking down the street wiping blood off his hands
and it doesn't look good but he does what he can
to erase the signs
of the nightmare he faced at the scene of the crime
she snuck up behind him
as he knelt by her victim
whispered "I knew you'd come;
But there's nothing to be done,
And if I was you, I'd run.
'Cause no one cares about what you felt
when they see any signs of guilt.
you kissed its face; you held its hand;
you always were a sweet young man"
Chord progression for banjo/mandolin solos
he's still a mess
so he hires a car to take him to the fountain at Balboa Park
where he used to play when he was young
he's gonna wash off in front of God and everyone
everyone
The rest is Instrumental following the first part
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