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I confess (Dexter's Lament)

[To the tune of "i confess" by the English Beat].

I confess... that I am on an English Beat kick right now, having just aquired a copy of "Beat This" last week, but I was struck by all the imagery appropriate to Deadlands in this one, so I decided to try it out.  And most of the lyrics don't rhyme in the original either.  You can listen to a clip if you go to The Beat's Sound Sample page. - Ed

            Just out of spite,
            I confess I've ruined four lives
            Now I'm tied up tight
            Because I didn't care till I found out that one of them was mine.
            Round after round  burst after burst.
            Done too much of gun spirit talking.
            Still wasn't right fight after fight
            Till "Get out of my life get away from me get away from my gun"
            "No it's not a joke it's cards on the table time
            Yes I could have dumped
            That demon clip
            But I kept it close that was my slip
            Being dead don't hurt,
            No only dieing
            Cards on the table time,
            I think this is my last goodnight."
            We'll soon be heading for paradise,
            Just because I'm mean as a rattler
            Yoshi I confess yes I've ruined four lives
            And didn't care till I found out that one of them was mine.
            I confess
            We're in for demonic punishment
            And I confess,
            I don't think they'll let me stay indifferent
            I confess I confess I confess
            I confess I confess I confess.
            No-one wins and there's no denying,
            Don't pretend like you don't know why,
            Just a little shot here a little burst there Betty
            I confess look I confess that I should build with more care
            I confess I confess I confess.
            Out like a light,
            I think that Jack has given up trying,
            Demons in sight,
            Jack screams my brain pan's open,
            My eyes ripped out,
            I know I'm shouting,
            I like to shout.
            It's not a joke it's cards on the table time
            It's not a joke it's cards on the table time
            I could have dumped
            That demon clip
            But I kept it close that was my slip
            Being dead don't hurt,
            No only dieing
            Cards on the table time,
            Sometimes it's right to say goodnight."
           We'll soon be heading for paradise,
            Just because I'm mean as a rattler
            Rev I confess yes I've ruined four lives
            And didn't care till I found out that one of them was mine
            I confess
            My soul ripped out in punishment
            I confess
            I think they're castrating the Penitent
            I confess I confess I confess
            I confess I confess I confess
            I confess I confess I confess
            I confess I confess I confess
            I confess I confess I confess

            AAAAAUGH!
 
 

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Credits: Lyrics copyright Edmund Metheny, 2002.  This site copyright Edmund Metheny and Sophie  Lagacé, 2002.  Deadlands: Hell On Earth written and designeed by Shane Lacy Hensley, copyright Pinnacle Entertainment, 1996-1998.