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There is no Cuse to holler, no use to cry. TwentyF pounds of curses came to visit Cme tonight.
Salt for all the cuts, blankets for the cold.
Prayers to Fkeep the devil far away from Cthose I love. And there were red violins, playing in my dreams. One for Fme and two for me, and Cone at Jesus' feet. And Gone I only reFach to for sympathCy.
And if you Amwant it, then you wFant it. For when you're fCalling on your knGees. I seen you hAmowling now, you wFater at the mouth. I seen you Cfawn and faint in nGeed. Are there rFed violinsG playing you to sCleep?
CChariot swing low, if you come for me. FAin't it now, the strangest sound we caCll on for relief? Look at the all these people clapping steady to the beat, Of the aFmbulances on their way to Cme…
So if you Amwanna, then you wFanna. Everybody pCays the price to fGeed. And since you're hoAmwling now, you're foaming Fat the mouth And since you're sCtruck right off your fGeet. I'll play rFed violiGns…
And you are nFow of my exisGtence, You're part of tChat which still rAmemains. And you're lFingering like fGingered strings, I seem to cCall on to feel the Ampain. On rCed violiGns… onC red viGolins.
And if you Amwanna, then you Fwanna. Can't you Csee me crawling at your fGeet? You see me hAmowling now, I'm foaming aFt the mouth. Come on and gCrieve for my diGsease… And there were rAmed vFiolCinsG playing in my AmdreamFs. C G There were Amred FvioClinGs playing in my dAmreamsF. C G There were Amred FvioClinGs. There were Amred FvioClinGs. There were Amred FvioClinGs. There were Amred FvioClinGs playing in my drCeams.