St. Apollonia

All these saints that I move without
I lose without in vain
All these saints, they move without
They moved without again
Well, all these places will lose without
They lose without a name

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Funny thing about dreamers When the dream is in their sights Just to get where they're goin' They leave a lot of good things behind Guess you could call me a dreamer And I've seen

Not a whole lot going on, a small town Friday night Revving up at a red light, on your mark get set go Past a mom and pop restaurant Same four trucks parked

(Call the police! This whole place is gonna burn!) Come on Holly, put the gun down for me (Call the police! This whole place is gonna burn!) You love money and the sex

Rain falling always falling rain hurting never ending Tear come the tears of sorrow fear of today tomorrow Cry when there's no use crying goodbye there's no use trying It all runs together

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