i was tempted by a lone star
glittering in the southern sky
it slashed the velvet of a cloud swept night
... reminding me of my father's eyes
i almost made a wish
instead laughed until i cried
why bother...why?
all hope gutted
i've been resurrected into a living hell
i'm a zombie
cursed to wander where i dwell
in the graveyards of my life
rode boxcars through the desert
all the way to Mexico
nowhere bound and shivering
no special place to go...
dreamt of you again ya know...
those soft warm hands
your cold, cold heart
the one that blew my world apart
i should've known
your insides were made of stone
i am a gypsy
cursed to roam
a gypsy zombie without a home
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