My head’s on straight. I’m a better man today. Goodnight. And don’t you have nightmares. And if you don’t see me Thursday, you’ll know why, “I’m no Johnny Cash”. And it’s as clear as glass, I’m a dead man now, but still they turn a blind eye. So why don’t we just put the kettle on, you and I? Go on take my soul, you take everything I own. I got a glass eye. Do you want to take what’s mine? I should’ve killed him then. I’ve still got time.
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