See the end see the end of time
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From the widow's walk I feel the undertow
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It grows and my fishin' pole
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Like a willow bends toward the blackest hole
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To the hole
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See the film see the black and whites
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Circle stationed stupid to the tape that rolls
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My soul receives another blow
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From the flashlight of the city hate line
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Oh oh ooh ooh ooh ooh
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I wish you well
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I tell you that it can be helped
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I told you it can be helped
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See the bad dreams that you speak about
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And all the things you bring to light are comin' down
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Now everybody hit the ground
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Fear is on the march and in the lost and found
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These are the times to read between the lines
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Yeah my truck runneth over false prophet signs
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And road blocks
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In the road
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I wish you well
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I tell you that it can be helped
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I told you it can be helped
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I told you it can be helped
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[Los Angeles has been hit - Spoken]
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Newspaper cloaks to wrap the truth
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Propagand-acid dropped on the youth
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It's easy to see like pulling a tooth
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No one in line in the ballot booth
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The Dragon down south may blow some smoke
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Even the Jester is drummin' up votes
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They talk about building morale and hope
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They're just building bigotry a better rope
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One that won't break one you can't even see
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One made of paper and policies
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I wish you well
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I tell you that it can be helped
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I told you it can be helped
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It can be helped
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Oh but it can be helped
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WISH YOU WELL
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| Grant Lee Buffalo |
