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Full song lyrics: Johnny Dowd - Bad Memories
Beauty crawls like a hog out of the mud
You can’t make love without spilling some blood
My wrecked eyeballs squint suspiciously
From a bad seed comes a crooked tree
Memories squawk like buzzards in my head
The won’t fly away til they’ve been fed
The preachers cast a real violent cast
Til death do…