Today, there's no salvation, the band's packed up and gone,
Left me standing with my penny in my hand.
There's a big crowd at the station where the blind man sings his songs,
But he can see what they can't understand.
Once I stumbled through the darkness, tumbled to my knees
A thousand voices screaming in my brain.
Woke up in a squad car, busted down for vagrancy,
Outside my cell as sure as hell, it looked like rain.
But now I've got my dangerous feelings under lock and chain,
Guess I killed my violent nature with a smile.
Though the demons danced and sang their song within my fevered brain,
Not all my God-like thoughts, Lord, were defiled.
Left me standing with my penny in my hand.
There's a big crowd at the station where the blind man sings his songs,
But he can see what they can't understand.
It's the thirty-third of August and I'm finally touching down
Eight days from Sunday finds me Saturday bound.
Eight days from Sunday finds me Saturday bound.
Once I stumbled through the darkness, tumbled to my knees
A thousand voices screaming in my brain.
Woke up in a squad car, busted down for vagrancy,
Outside my cell as sure as hell, it looked like rain.
It's the thirty-third of August and I'm finally touching down
Eight days from Sunday finds me Saturday bound.
Eight days from Sunday finds me Saturday bound.
But now I've got my dangerous feelings under lock and chain,
Guess I killed my violent nature with a smile.
Though the demons danced and sang their song within my fevered brain,
Not all my God-like thoughts, Lord, were defiled.
It's the thirty-third of August and I'm finally touching down
Eight days from Sunday finds me Saturday bound.
Eight days from Sunday finds me Saturday bound.
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