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Gonna get to it tomorrow, but they don't care at call |
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They're gonna ease your pain and sorrow |
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But we heard the same before |
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All my loving friends taking nothin' home |
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And I can't be the one to let trouble come |
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All their homes are broken and what are they gonna do |
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There's no magic potion, their lying days are through |
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Love and lust go hand in hand |
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Everything turned to dust in our promised land |
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Take away the chain and watch your past go by |
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While your lies are red, leave me alone to cry |
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In these modern times |
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Gonna scream it on a mountain to every valley wide |
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It's all your money they're counting and to your face they lie |
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Put on your work boots, |
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Momma, in your morning gown |
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Tell me day-to-day, they're already in the ground |
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See the way they explain, watch your past go by |
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Would you die for it, leave me alone to cry |
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In these modern times |
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In these modern times |
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In these modern times |
