| I know, I know, I know what the rain brings, silencing my heart,
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| But I don’t hear my curtain calling out, I know there’s a heaven in this hell.
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| I know I’m told there’s a heaven in this hell.
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| Dry bones, dry bones, dry bones in the sunshine soaking up our love,
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| but we don’t fear the men we feed,
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| I know cause I’m told there’s a sad story to tell, and making history is swell.
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| I know I’m told that there’s a heaven in this hell.
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| Red ghost, red ghost, red ghost in the mirror, he says every thing’s alright
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| and keeps me safe because he knows it’s all a show.
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| Because I know, and I’m told.
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| Appetite for my dead hands to play another song,
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| I’d like to catch you if I can.
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| Got a job in a hotel far away, got a job at a hotel far away.
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| Got a job, no it ain’t so bad without you here.
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| Get it together. |
| Send me gold or send me dynamite. |
| Make me sing or give me a
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| new life.
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| This must be the place I’ve heard all the neighbors say,
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| What a disgrace. |
| forging your families name.
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| I don’t want your house, I don’t want your home,
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| my name is my own, my name is my own.
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| I just need your love to bring me home, or somewhere close.
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| I just need your love to bring me home. |