(Sung to "Mississippi)
Storms rolling by me,
Like a palace in the tomb,
Throw away all your jewelry,
I'm gonna have to make room,
You look at me funny,
Like I've stolen this map,
When you handed it to me,
And knew it was trap,
I've been wasted like an engine,
Never picking up speed,
And never left any remnants,
For the vultures to feed,
I've been a lone soldier,
On a midnight train,
There's nothing above me,
Not even rain
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
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