| In this present state of grace
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| I hold my head up high
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| Though the water damage froze
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| Another flood will soon be by
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| Here and now is all we’ll be
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| So it’s this present state of grace I offer thee
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| Welcome home to the men
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| And the women who defend
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| Back to their lives and the lies
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| Shat on them by government
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| Through the barbs and the pokes
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| And the ones we’d like to choke
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| It’s this present state of grace I offer thee
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| In this present state of grace
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| A poor man robbed me blind
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| Though I offered him the cash
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| He said 'don't insult my pride'
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| To each their own
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| We’re just flesh and bone
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| An this present state of grace I offer thee
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| In this present state of grace
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| I saw the wall capsize
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| And through the banks they fell
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| Into the swelling tide
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| Let them eat cake
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| For our mistakes
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| And this present state of grace I offer thee
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| So let’s sing goodbye to Auld Lang Syne
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| Under the carpet sweep behind
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| Where passengers making turns
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| Towards the coming great divide
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| The true prophet never spoke
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| He just smiles and saw the joke
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| And this present state of grace I offer thee
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| 'Cause only life, yeah only life has loneliness to sell
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| So celebrate, yeah live your life, live it and raise hell
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| The true prophet never spoke
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| He just smiled and saw the joke
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| And this present state of grace we creatures need
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| Yeah, it’s this present state of grace we creatures need |