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Four Hundred

Pre-written song lyrics,
by Manuel Sinor


Four hundred trips on my mind
Come back to me any time
To make believe that I
Have done something with my life

First verse
Four hundred miles from Menam
In Thailand I was wasting my time
With some rambler wannabe
Who seemed to wish she was my mom

Second verse
Four hundred bucks in Oman
Palace whiskey caravan
Wasn’t I full of brandy all night
Drama king and drama crowns


Third verse
Four hundred stars sailor man
On their ship I was doing the clown
Skipped on the deck and fell back
Boy I might as well have drowned

Fourth verse
Four hundred nights Amsterdam
Rotten barges filthy canals
Paranoid in the wintry night
What if I’m stabbed on the tram



© Manuel Sinor