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Dented bodies, broken souls Wilted roses, hearts grow cold Unhappy endings and shattered dreams ?????????????????? Where's the candlelight, where's the smiles Man this place goes on for miles There's heaps and heaps of wedding rings Equal space for tramps and kings There's no dobermans though (there?) or security guards at the love Junkyard Open 24 hours, come as you are --- to the love junkyard Tanks of teardrops shed in vain Mix it with the pouring rain Promises go up in smoke Freight cars full of abandoned (?) hope That's as far as I've gotten --- hope you can use that and if you figure Out the rest would you please share it with me? Tiny trysts or grand affairs, there’s no more need for teddy bears Time for pretty words has past, so fly the flag of love half mast At the love junkyard There's no dobermans though or security guards at the love junkyard Open 24 hours, bring your broken heart --- to the love junkyard |