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Away Down My Street
I'll sit inside Emptying a bar Plugging up my brain Killing off my hopes
I'm an idiot king Shoot 'em down one by one You and me both We live in a life we don't belong
And the clothes we wear They always tear Those second hand clothes They always tear Those second hand hopes They always tear
Away down my street Way down my street I walk, I walk The sun's a prize for my weak eyes I put my blindfold on How do I get out of here?
Move along Joe Move along Jack The burning road Welcomes you back
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I'm high enough now To turn out the sun I'm king enough now To close my eyes
And watch the ruins Grow like my alibis Like we're already dead Like we're empty as hell We're jewels on a chain Yeah, we're jewels on a chain
Away down my street Way down my street I walk, I walk The sun's a prize for my weak eyes I put my blindfold on How do I get out of here?
Because there is no peace There is no peace
Hey, hey God, give me a hand I'm in garbage land Hey man, how do I get out of here? Hey, hey how do I get out of here? Come on man, how do I get out of here?
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