Тональность: A major•
Verse 1
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Well, today there's no
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salvation
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The band's packed up and gone
Left me standin' with a penny
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There's a big crowd at the station
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Where a blind man sings his songs
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And he can see what I
Verse 2
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It's the thirty- third of August
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And I'm finally touchin' down
Eight days from Sunday, Lord
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I'm Saturday- bound
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Verse 3
Once I stumble through the darkness,
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tumble to my knees
A thousand voices screamin'
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through my brain
Woke up in the squad car,
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busted down for vagrancy
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And outside my cell, sure as hell,
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it looked like rain
Verse 4
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It's the thirty- third of August
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I'm finally touchin' down
Eight days from Sunday,
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Lord
Interlude 1
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Verse 5
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Now I put my angry feelin'
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under lock and chain
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I hide my violent nature with a smile
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Though the demons dance
and sing their songs
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Within my fevered brain
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Not all my God- like thoughts, Lord,
are defiled
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Verse 6
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It's the thirty- third of August
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And I'm finally touchin' down
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Eight days from Sunday, Lord
Interlude 2
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Verse 7
third of August
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I'm finally touchin' down
Eight days from Sunday, Lord
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D
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I'm Saturday- bound
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