| In the still of the night, I walk with the Beast
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| In the heat of the night, I sleep with the Beast
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| Who slipped so deep inside me
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| And rots the love right out of me
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| I prayed to Elvis on my knees
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| To take this thing from around me
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| Or snap it with a thundercrack
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| And change my blues to black
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| But, how did my love surround me
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| With such a dead thing around me
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| I’m just walkin' I’m just walkin'
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| I’m just walkin'
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| Walkin' with the Beast…
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| I’m not alone, there’s trucks outside
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| My body hurts, there’s trucks outside
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| You get lucky in the bar
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| You’re down and lucky in the dark
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| Indian winds across the skies
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| Black against the Nevada skies
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| There’s nothing you say that does not squeal
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| There’s nothing you want you do not steal
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| Well, how my love surrounds me
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| With such a dead thing around me
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| I’m just walkin' I’m just walkin'
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| I’m just walkin'
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| Walkin' with the Beast
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| The Beast will be with me tonight
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| Wild across the western sky
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| Someday, I’ll go to the mountain and take my stand
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| And my spirit will rain all over this land
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| Sick across the highway bar
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| Sick and going way too far
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| It’s the new world, see if you like it
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| It’s the new world, you cannot fight it
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| Well, how my love done blessed me
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| With such a dead thing around me
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| I’m just walkin' with the beast… |