Aileen

Aileen... Everyone talks over the top of you
There's a black revolver
A finger on the pulse and dark rings circling your eyes
Circling your eyes

Aileen... All your friends believe you're innocent
There's not a shred of content
To justify a noose, incarceration, empty eyes
Justify your empty eyes

I heard the law came down on top of you
And if they heard you squeal
You'd better run for cover there's a penny on your hide

I know you had the rug swept out from under you

Aileen... Now you'll never have no peace
You'll have to sleep with open eyes



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