| I, would sell our souls
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| To the city that had the most.
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| And there is nowhere to go.
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| Until the dawn comes and removes us all.
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| It’s not dysentery that’s killing me,
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| But the thought that we might default.
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| If we were to leave here tomorrow,
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| My brothers, I’m borrowed
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| And not much else would be lost.
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| So it goes.
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| So we go.
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| Turned a blind eye to the countryside
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| took a deep breath
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| Played it close to the vest.
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| Your five o' clock shadows
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| are the gallows way of saying that
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| We’ve escaped death.
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| And I, would sell our souls
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| To the city that had the most.
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| We could meet downtown and I will watch you drown more than you memories
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| Into your souls.
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| So it goes.
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| That is how it goes.
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| So we go.
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| Well we’re long gone. |
| (Well we’re long gone)
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| We go on and on. |
| (We go on and on)
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| We’re long gone. |
| (Well we’re long gone)
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| We go on and on. |
| (We go on and on)
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| If I had listened. |
| (If I had listened
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| To what the road had to say. |
| (To what the road had to say)
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| We’d be long gone. |
| (We'd be long gone)
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| For the rest of our days. |
| (For the rest of our days)
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| I, would sell our souls (I, would sell our souls)
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| To the city that had the most. |
| (To the city that has the most)
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| I, would sell our souls (I, would sell our souls)
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| To the city that was our host. |
| (To the city that was our host)
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| I, would sell our souls (I, would sell our souls)
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| To the city that was our host. |
| (To the city that was our host)
|
| I, would sell our souls (I, would sell our souls)
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| To the city that had the most. |
| (To the city that has the most) |