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There's blood on the streets and there's blood on my bed |
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There's blood in the T-ducts that won't bleed out of my head |
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There's a time I keep thinking of |
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But I don't remember when |
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And you keep on singing our old country song |
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And it sounds real pretty but you're singing it wrong |
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There's a time I keep thinking 'bout |
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When I used to belong |
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And you came with the street with your head buried in |
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To the darkness where you've been from your feet up to your chin |
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And your eyes ask me questions like |
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Do I remember when |
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But all I thought of were the shadows that were cast by the sun |
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How they always were beside me when I thought you were the one |
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And I could never ever lose them |
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Even if I tried to run |