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Run to the river, run to the sea |
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Cast my body down, baptize me |
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He came for my sorrow, he came for my pain |
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Through the sun he came for the rain |
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Over the ocean and back to the sea |
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A new day is dawning and hope caries me |
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There's a hole in my head that lets the rain in |
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There ain't no laws for the brave ones, oh no |
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There ain't no silence now for the crazy |
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There ain't no help for the lazy, oh no |
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I ain't never stole to get high |
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I ain't never done wrong to get by |
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Dirt is what made me |
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So dust be the destiny |
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Dirt is what made me |
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So dust be the destiny |
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As we walk now with cross to bare |
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It's a rough game, you gotta play fair |
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Revolt against the reason |
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The man is coming any season now |
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I ain't never stole to get high |
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I ain't never done wrong to get by |
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I think therefore I'm dangerous |
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I ain't never stole to get high |
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Dirt is what made me |
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So dust be the destiny |
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Dirt is what made me |
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So dust be the destiny |
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Goddamn |
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Goddamn |
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Dirt is what made me |
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So dust be the destiny |
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Dirt is what made me |
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So dust be the destiny, be the destiny |
