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This ain't no place for losers |
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Or the innocent of mind |
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It's a full time job |
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For anyone to stay alive |
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The streets have set a lotta boundaries |
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For the war that's never won |
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What a wasteland |
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For broken dreams and hired guns |
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Shelter me |
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Won't you shelter me? |
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When I'm sinkin' down |
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Like I'm losing ground |
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Shelter me |
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I go to sleep but when I open |
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The other holes were tears |
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In the darkness I can hide my heart |
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But none of my fears |
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Every the morning like a soldier |
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I look close up battleground |
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Another day, another doubt in me |
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And the world is round |
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Shelter me,shelter me |
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When I lose control |
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Am on my way home |
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Shelter me |
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Won't you shelter me? |
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When I'm sinkin' down |
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Like I'm losing ground |
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Shelter me |
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Everytime time I tumble down |
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I want to pack it up and leave this town |
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I finally get the nerve to land out of the shoes |
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I'm thanking you, I thank you |
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Won't you shelter me? |
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Please shelter me |
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When I'm sinkin' down |
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And losing ground |
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Shelter me woman |
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Baby shelter me |
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When I lose control |
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Am I alone? |
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Shelter me |
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Baby shelter me |
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When I'm sinkin' down |
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Like losing ground |
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Shelter me |
