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Hey! |
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Someone get the doctor, gypsy woman weave your magic spell |
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Shaman do your rain dance, looks like Mother Earth is mad as hell |
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Where you gonna run when the lightning strikes? |
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How you gonna put out the fire? |
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Flying like a moth to the brightest light, burning on the road of desire - huh |
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Red man sitting waiting, watching Adam's garden go to seed |
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Dancing with the devil |
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He knows you're gonna have to let that ole' scratch lead |
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Tell me, what you gonna do when it all goes down |
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And there ain't another piece of the pie? |
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Old ways got to be the best ways now to pull our fats out of the fire |
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Chorus: |
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Who will inherit the wind when the shadows fall? |
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Winner takes nothing, nothing at all |
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Sparks on the horizon, smell the rain that's coming on the wind |
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Prophet give a warning, pray before the fireworks begin |
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Better stay away from the white man's road, better not touch what you find |
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Medicine man will be carrying the load, turning back the hands of time |
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(Chorus repeats 2x) |
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There's no time, hmmm no time at all |
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Hear that clock ticking, feel you breathing down my neck, I tell you why |
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'Cause we're a far cry from putting it right, and we're a stone's throw away |
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There's a cold wind that's gonna blow on you tonight, evil spirits keep away |
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Yeah yeah yeah! |
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(Solo) |
