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The 33rd of August
DMmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmmmGmmmmmmm DororoFrororo roBbrororo Do doro do Aro ro roro Drorororo
DLord, today there is no salvation, Gthe band packed up and gone ALeft me standing with my penny in my Dhand There's a big crowd at the station where the Gblind man sings his songs ABut he can see what they can't, underDstand.
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It's the Gthirty-third of August and I'm finally touching Ddown GEight days from EmSunday finds me ASaturday Dbound
Once I stumbled through the darkness, tumbled to my knees A thousand voices screaming in my brain Woke up in a squad car busted down for vagrancy Outside my cell as sure as hell it looked like rain But now I've put my dangerous feelings under lock and chain Yes, I killed my violent nature with a smile Though the demons danced and sung their songs within my fevered brain Not all my God-like thoughts Lord were defiled Chorus + Intro