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Taken to skid row |
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Apocalyptic downtown |
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Wandered from |
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Foley's pub to this |
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Somebody gather me |
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I need a rescue mission |
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Push me out of harm's way and into help |
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I'm just searching for a state of grace |
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A king of nothing |
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I've been whittled away |
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Like a thief in the night |
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Rum crushes and steals you, no warning |
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I'm still searching for a state of grace |
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A state of grace |
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Cop cars and whistles |
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Those bold testimonials |
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Look at me screaming at the moon |
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Got hospitals and preachers saying |
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Son we can't reach you |
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I guess I don't know how to ask for help |
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I'm just searching for a state of grace |
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A king of nothing |
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I've been whittled away |
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Like a thief in the night |
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Rum crushes and steals you, no warning |
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I'm still searching for a state of grace |
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A state of grace |
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What have |
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I come toWhere am |
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I goingThese nights are wasted |
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And my days |
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I'm throwing |
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Jesus I'm falling |
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Do you hear me calling |
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I need a time out |
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From my own personal hell |
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A reprieve, a new chance, some immunity |
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Goodwill, maybe mercy |
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Could you give it to me |
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I'm still searching for a state of grace |
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I'm so tired of running this race |
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I'm still searching for a state of grace |
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I'm so tired of running this race |
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I'm still searching for a state of grace |
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I'm so tired of running this race |
