From: lordyumyum@gmail.com   
      
   He's Gone   
   Song by Grateful Dead   
      
   Rat in a drain ditch, caught on a limb, you know better but I know him   
   Like I told you, what I said, steal your face right off your head   
   Now he's gone, now he's gone, Lord he's gone, he's gone   
   Like a steam locomotive, rollin' down the track   
   He's gone, he's gone and nothin's gonna bring him back, he's gone   
   Nine mile skid on a ten mile ride, hot as a pistol but cool inside   
   Cat on a tin roof, dogs in a pile   
   Nothin' left to do but smile, smile, smile   
   Now he's gone, now he's gone, Lord he's gone, he's gone   
   Like a steam locomotive, rollin' down the track   
   He's gone, he's gone and nothin's gonna bring him back, he's gone   
   Goin' where the wind don't blow so strange   
   Maybe off on some high cold mountain chain   
   Lost one round but the price wasn't anything   
   A knife in the back and more of the same   
   Same old, rat in a drain ditch, caught on a limb   
   You know better but I know him   
   Like I told you, what I said   
   Steal your face right off your head   
   He's gone, now he's gone, Lord he's gone, he's gone   
   Like a steam locomotive, rollin' down the track   
   He's gone, he's gone and nothin's gonna bring him back, he's gone   
   Like a steam locomotive, rollin' down the track   
   He's gone, he's gone and nothin's gonna bring him back, he's gone   
   Ooh, nothin's gonna bring him back   
   Ooh, nothin's gonna bring him back   
   Ooh, nothin's gonna bring him back   
   Ooh, nothin's gonna bring him back   
   Ooh, nothin's gonna bring him back   
   Ooh, nothin's gonna bring him back   
   Ooh, nothin's gonna bring him back   
   Ooh, nothin's gonna bring him back (he's gone for good)   
   Ooh, nothin's gonna bring him back   
   Ooh, nothin's gonna bring him back   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)