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Jesus, here lies my brother |
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Tortured and blown |
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Stretch for the heavens and go ... |
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I watch him go |
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Here it comes |
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Jesus was a poor boy |
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Jesus was a poor boy "It's justa spring clean for the May queen" |
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I'm coming home |
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And this one's for the life |
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This one's for the funeral in the rain |
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And if only for tonight |
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This one's for the funeral in the rain |
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The day's gone and the year's gone |
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And I don't know when |
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I'm coming home |
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I can't hold on to what |
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I've had When what |
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I've had There's nothing left at all... |
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So this one's for the life |
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This one's for the funeral in the rain |
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And if only for tonight |
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Close your eyes and try to sleep again... |
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A world away, you turn away |
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I'm wide awake, and |
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I don't need your home |
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Tell me why he went, it seems to be |
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An element to this mystery |
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It's so cold today, so |
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I get away, and |
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I'm left behind with nothing but words... |
