it's hit or miss upon the gate walls
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are the guards asleep, bayonet and all
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are the search lights coming
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we built this tunnel
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we shovel with our hands
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dig just a little bit, the camp is vast asleep
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library laundromats
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inside the dirty sheets
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dig just a little bit
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soup kitchen feeds
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lines of stubble and marrow
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a book of matches guides us home
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do they have our scent, will we go home
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we shovel with our hands
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dig just a little bit, the camp is vast asleep
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library laundromat
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dig just a little big, the camp is vast asleep
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library laundromat
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live just a little bit
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dakota fields will beg
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meet you on the other side
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dig just a little bit
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they steamrolled past the lobby
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did you trip on your shoelace untied
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it's in the past...and now we toast.
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dig just a little bit, the camp is vast asleep
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live just a little bit
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dakota fields will beg
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meet you on the other side
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winnepeg's a forest
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where the search and seizure hid
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wanted for the crime of the disease that you give
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wanted for the crime of the disease that you give
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For Now...We Toast
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| At The Drive-In |
