Well I turned around in time to see the clouds fade,
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running back could only make them stay.
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Forward now I run down a winding road,
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try to pay back everything that I have ever owed.
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And when your money runs, will you buy a friend?
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And when your guns don't fire, will that be the end?
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With no land left to burn, and nowhere left to run,
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where then can we stand when it's all said and done?
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[Chorus:]
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Well I hear the thunder roll, I feel the cold winds blowing,
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but you won't find me there, 'cause I won't go back again.
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While you're on smoky roads, I'll be out in the sun,
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where the trees still grow, where they count by one [?]
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Well you take from our schools to build a bigger bomb,
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you tell us fiery lies about the course we're on.
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And you'll kill all the world, and you'll reverse the sun,
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and which would you sell first, your soul or your gun?
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[Chorus:]
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But I hear the thunder roll, I feel the cold wind blowing,
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but you won't find me there, 'cause I won't go back again.
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While you're on smoky roads I'll be out in the sun,
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where the trees still grow, where they count by one [?]
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The Outskirts
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Trampled By Turtles |