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The Whistler Lyrics

This time is different
It"s not like the times before
I crossed my heart, that I won"t kill no more
Jesus watch over me, keep my anger at home
You better bless these wicked hands, because they got a mind of they"re own
Don"t go down town
Devil whispers in my ear, 'It"s time for your curtain call'
So I dress myself on up with alcohol
Step aside, step aside - let the whistler through
There really ain"t no help at all for folks like me and you
Don"t go downtown, Don"t go downtown
Get your god d*** hands out, don"t you look at me
No one"s dying here alone
Well I came to get it on
Let"s get it on

This time is different
Not like the time before
I crossed my heart, that I won"t kill no more
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