| Oh lord, I think I’ve fallen, to my disbelieve
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| I’m cursing like a sailor, I’m lying like a thief
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| It’s hard to heed the calling, from the bitter side of me
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| I’m blaming everybody else and no one coming clean
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| Oh lord, can’t you see, my thick skin wearing thin?
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| The demons of the lesser me, are backing me in
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| And those who gather around me, I’m watching them all leave
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| Cause I am my own ragged, company
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| So you could take a trip to China
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| Take a boat to Spain
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| Take a blue canoe all around the world
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| And never come back again
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| But travel it don’t change a thing
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| It only make it worse
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| Unless the trip you’re taking is to change the crew …
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| Cause every town got a mirror, every mirror still shows me
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| That I am my own ragged company
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| I am my own ragged company
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| Won’t you help me lord, won’t you help me lord?
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| Someone cut the chord and I’m falling down
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| Oh it’s lonely, in all this mighty cold
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| I don’t wanna live this way, I’m scared of growing old
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| It’s hard to heed the warning, when you cannot see the crime
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| The only way to remember is to forget in a …
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| I’m scared to thread the red road, that leads to Galilea
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| Cause I am my own ragged company
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| I am my own ragged company
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| I am my own ragged company!
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| I am my own ragged company |