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She was driving through the night through that fortune road of fame |
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She was looking for the man just to powder up the pain |
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And the power of the Sun never caught her weary sand |
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She was looking for the man with the gun in the hat |
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Drinking whiskey in the rain and the bible in his hand |
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Shake the light |
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Drown the sun |
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Close the shades |
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Lock the door |
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Burn the pages of your life |
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As your body hits the floor |
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And as you weep you can hear it |
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There's an echo of a call |
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And through the violent bloody night |
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Nehemiah builds the wall |
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I was living off the land trying to get the job done |
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I was looking for the souls that were burning in the sun |
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She was burning up the crowd and was landing on time |
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I said crooked is the man who reveals in a verse |
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There a prophet of the land |
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When there's poison in your mind |
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Shake the light |
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Drown the sun |
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Close the shades |
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Lock the door |
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Burn the pages of your life |
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As your body hits the floor |
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And as you weep you can hear it |
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There's an echo of a call |
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And through the violent |
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Bloody night |
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Nehemiah builds a wall |
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Yesterday's gone |
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Tomorrow an illusion |
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Infinity |
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I am fire, I am gold |
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I am river, I am sea |
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I'm eternally the sound |
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That is screaming to be free |
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Shake the light |
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Drown the sun |
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Close the shades |
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Lock the door |
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Burn the pages of your life |
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As your body hits the floor |
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And as you weep you can hear it |
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There's an echo of a call |
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And through the violent bloody night |
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Nehemiah builds the wall |
