| Lights went out, then came judgment day
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| Dragging its heals and waiting
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| For the sunshine of the day
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| Something out there, weren’t right
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| Darkness of night, snapping at our heals
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| Nothing was right, nothing to see
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| Skinful of dust, rise to the sea
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| Greed, swallowing up all of we
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| Just take what you give
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| Judge another by the way you live
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| Gonna take that tired old soul
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| Don’t you know
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| I’m waiting for the sunshine of the day
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| To dry all my tears 'cause of so so much sorrow
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| Take my weary old soul
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| And pass it on through to tomorrow, to tomorrow
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| Take my weary old soul
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| Lights went out, then came judgment day
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| Stomping its heals and waiting
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| For the sunshine of the day
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| Something out there, weren’t right
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| The darkness of night was snapping at our heels
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| Nothing seems right, nothing to see
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| Skinful of dust, rise to the sea
|
| Greed, swallowing up all of we
|
| Just take what you give
|
| Judge another by the way you live
|
| Gonna take that tired old soul
|
| Don’t you know?
|
| Waiting for the sunshine of the day
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| To dry all my tears 'cause of so so much sorrow
|
| Take my wiry old soul
|
| And pass it on through to tomorrow
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| Pass it on through to tomorrow
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| Take my wiry old soul
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| Just take what you give
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| Judge another by the way you live
|
| Gonna take that tired old soul
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| Don’t you know?
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| I said just take what you give
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| Judge another by the way you live
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| Gonna take that tired old soul
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| Don’t you know?
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| What you give? |
| What you give?
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| Just take what you give and pass that soul
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| And pass that soul onto tomorrow
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| Take it on to tomorrow
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| Pass it through to tomorrow |