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On the old forgotten crossways where the fourteen rivers did meet
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The bones of our elders were lying in the street
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On the dark and dusty desert like a ghost I've flown
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I barely cried wherever I'd ride I ride I never found a home
D E A
Woe on me
Bm E
Somehow I will feel more free
A D
To wallow in the empty headed peace
Bm E
Where the plain hearted sorrows never cease
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I am just a ramshackle I go from town to town
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Where there is no shelter I lay down on the grown
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I've killed for no reason I've pissed upon a kind
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Cost them all and burned the bone when I've had the time
D E A
Woe on me
Bm E
Somehow I will feel more free
A D
To wallow in the empty headed peace
Bm E
Where the plain hearted sorrows never cease
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Well there's saints and there are animals they've taken what they could
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And it's written in the pages to do just what they should
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Well they stood the test and burned the rest and tore them limb from limb
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Like a fashion with no passion they open up their skin
D E A
Woe on me
Bm E
Somehow I will feel more free
A D
To wallow in the empty headed peace
Bm E
Where the plain hearted sorrows never cease