Blood Money

       I always play Russian roulette in my head
       It's seventeen black and twenty-nine red
       How far from the gutter, how far from the pew
       I'll always remember to forget about you

       A good man is hard to find
       Only strangers sleep in my bed
       My favourite words are good-bye
       And my favourite colour is red


A Good Man is Hard to Find
(Waits/ Brennan)
Tom Waits 2002

from Blood Money