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- Composer:
- Eckman
 
- See also:
The Walkabouts - Breakneck Speed lyrics
The season has come 
 When nothing gets done 
 Save copycat killin' 
 Away from windows 
 asleep on the floor 
 The wheel of misfortune spins in the yard 
 And by the way 
 And by the way 
 I'm . . . 
 (And) by the way 
 (And) by the way 
 I'm almost moving breakneck speed 
 Good news is no news 
 The whole things comes down 
 To character murder 
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 To market or prison 
 Hindsight a genius lost in the blood 
 And by the way 
 And by the way 
 I'm . . . 
 (And) by the way 
 (And) by the way 
 I'm almost moving breakneck speed 
 Tip my hat 
 And then I'm good as gone 
 I'm good and ready 
 Beside myself - breakneck speed 
 Stretch my reach 
 You know I'd steal the shoes 
 Right off a dead man's feet 
 Beside myself - breakneck speed









