Strung out,
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down in a hole
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and the ocean is bleedin' salt
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on the mark
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So I had
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this army has marched
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but you found me awake, but asleep
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on your porch
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And don't you cry my darlin'
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Nashville is forgotten
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And don't you cry my darlin'
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New York is the ocean
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Brooklyn,
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Quiet and cold when the bars close
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You're stuck countin' cracks on the street
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The war breaks
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and you're swingin' a gun
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when the bomb drops
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you're stuck countin' cracks in your teeth
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And don't you cry my darlin'
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Nashville is forgotten
|
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And don't you cry my darlin'
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New York is the ocean
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Strung out,
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down in a hole
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and the ocean is bleedin' salt
|
on the mark
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The Ocean (Is Bleeding Salt)
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| Margot And The Nuclear So And So's |
