| Shook up and beat down
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| Hallelujah
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| From bad cards that I was dealt
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| Hallelujah
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| So I spoke a match that burned them down
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| Hallelujah
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| So light it up
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| Ashes made of spades are going through the air
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| The embers and the flames are going through the cares
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| The sickness of the past, let it burn back there
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| The ashes made of spades are going through the air
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| Dodging rocks. |
| You’re a street light
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| Hallelujah
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| London fog on a dreary night
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| You took a hit, they could not take your light
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| Hallelujah
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| So light it up
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| Ashes made of spades are going through the air
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| The embers and the flames are going through the cares
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| The sickness of the past, let it burn back there
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| The ashes made of spades are going through the air
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| Stranded in the streams without a branch to rescue me and pull me from the
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| tormenting
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| Will I die here in the water?
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| I closed my eyes so I could see then there grew a tree from my belief
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| Now here I stand with two dry feet, and there my past dies in the water
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| Oh My Light
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| All My Life |