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Away Down My Street lyrics
I'll sit inside
Emptying a bar
Plugging up my brain
Killing off my hopes
I'm an idiot king
Shoot 'em down one by one
You and me both
We live in a life we don't belong
And the clothes we wear
They always tear
Those second hand clothes
They always tear
Those second hand hopes
They always tear
Away down my street
Way down my street
I walk, I walk
The sun's a prize for my weak eyes
I put my blindfold on
How do I get out of here?
Move along Joe
Move along Jack
The burning road
Welcomes you back
I'm high enough now
To turn out the sun
I'm king enough now
To close my eyes
And watch the ruins
Grow like my alibis
Like we're already dead
Like we're empty as hell
We're jewels on a chain
Yeah, we're jewels on a chain
Away down my street
Way down my street
I walk, I walk
The sun's a prize for my weak eyes
I put my blindfold on
How do I get out of here?
Because there is no peace
There is no peace
Hey, hey God, give me a hand
I'm in garbage land
Hey man, how do I get out of here?
Hey, hey how do I get out of here?
Come on man, how do I get out of here?
Part of these releases
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- Track 3 on The Restless Stranger
- 2 $1,000,000 Song
- 4 Yvonne Gets Dumped
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