| She spends too much time with herself every night
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| Fooling around with her fears
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| In the morning she mourns the decline of her mind
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| Drowning in a bottle of beer
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| It’s too dangerous to think about
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| What she might have been
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| If she’d sung for salvation, if she’d danced on her dreams
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| Danced on her dreams
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| Now he don’t know if he’s a communist, a hedonist or a whore
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| Spent too much time ridin' on a white line to find the door
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| If he did and he opened it, he’d find those letters in the hall
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| He’s too blind to read between the lines 'cause the writing’s on the wall
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| But there’s gonna be peace in the valley tomorrow
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| 'Cause tonight he’s gonna blow it all away
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| He feels so twisted, he ain’t ever gonna fix it
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| He’s just waiting for the light to shine on a brand new day
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| Let that light shine awhile
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| Well, I got ecstasy, but I need some company
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| You got that mystery, I need a plan
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| All I got is a compromise and a bag full of alibis
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| As empty as the bottle of whiskey in my shaking hands
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| But there’s gonna be peace in the valley tomorrow
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| 'Cause tonight we’re gonna blow it all away
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| We feel so twisted, we ain’t ever gonna fix it
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| We’re just waiting for the light to shine on a brand new day
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| There’s gonna be peace in the valley tomorrow, yeah
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| There’s gonna be peace in the valley tomorrow, yeah
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| There’s gonna be peace in the valley tomorrow, yeah
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| There’s gonna be peace in the valley, peace in the valley
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| There’s gonna be peace in the valley tomorrow, yeah
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| There’s gonna be peace in the valley tomorrow, yeah
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| There’s gonna be peace in the valley tomorrow, yeah
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| 'Cause tonight we’re gonna blow it all away |