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I am running from my government |
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Wanted for the crimes I commit |
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I left behind all the things that I love |
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Took a train to the eastern border |
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Told my daughter I will be back for her |
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Bought a ticket with no destination. |
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I see faces everywhere I go |
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Forced smiles and furrowed brow |
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Is that a gun or a violin? |
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I am under the impression that |
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There's a weapon underneath that hat |
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Tiny bomb or sleeping pills. |
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Are you on the wrong side |
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Are you on the wrong side |
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Of what is right? And |
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Are you on the wrong road |
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Are you on the wrong road |
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To where you want to be? |
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Maybe I could turn and face my demons |
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Tell the suits that I had my reasons |
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I could take whatever's coming to me |
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Be a father behind a locked door |
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I keep your letters in an empty drawer |
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Whatever happens it's the green mile for me. |
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Are you on the wrong side |
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Are you on the wrong side |
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Of what is right? And |
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Are you on the wrong road |
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To where you want to be? |
