| there’s nothing left of me, no matter where i go
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| so i keep on wandering till i lose control
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| wanderer
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| ooo wanderer
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| i must control the fear, that’s deep inside of me
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| i know it’s so so clear
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| i hear i’m soon to be (wanderer)
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| i’ll tell you how it started, in a room way down south baby
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| jazabelle came to me; |
| and like a mother she turned me on bay
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| touched all the places, that made adam turn to eva
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| made me leave my wife, my home, my job and family
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| i’m the wanderer
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| she never loved me, uhh, like a so called rinse
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| even if i had to kill her, uhh
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| and put a life, put a life to an end
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| i’ll never let lust uhh take controll of me (come on)
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| so i did, did it, did it uhh
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| set her soul, and her spirit free the wanderer
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| lots of time, lots of women, pretty places, deserving faces
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| so you better, believe, you! |
| you better believe
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| i still bear possesion, you can see it in my eyes
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| we are one in the same, so you better realize
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| listen closely, you just might hear it
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| crying like a baby, the sound of a wanderer’s spirit |