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71 lines
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Title: Take Me To Church
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My lover's got humour
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She's the giggle at a funeral
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Knows everybody's disapproval
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I should've worshipped her sooner
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If the heavens ever did speak
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She's the last true mouthpiece
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Every Sunday's getting more bleak
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A fresh poison each week
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"We were born sick"
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You heard them say it
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My church offers no absolutes
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She tells me, "Worship in the bedroom"
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The only heaven I'll be sent to
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Is when I'm alone with you
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Title: From Eden
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Babe
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There's something tragic about you
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Something so magic about you
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Don't you agree
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Babe
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There's something lonesome about you
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Something so wholesome about you
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Get closer to me..
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No tired sigh, no rolling eyes
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No irony
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No 'who cares', no vacant stare
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No time for me
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Honey you're familiar
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Like my mirror years ago
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Idealism sits in prison
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Chivalry fell on his sword
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Innocence died screaming
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Title: Work Song
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Boys workin on empty
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Is that the kinda way to face the burning heat?
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I just think about my baby
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I'm so full of love I could barely eat
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There's nothing sweeter than my baby
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I never want once from the cherry tree
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Cause my baby's sweet as can be
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She give me toothaches just from kissin me
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When, my, time comes around
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Lay me gently in the cold dark earth
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No grave can hold my body down
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I'll crawl home to her
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That's when my baby found me
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I was three days on a drunken sin
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I woke with her walls around me
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Nothin in her room but an empty crib
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And I was burnin up a fever
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I didn't care much how long I lived
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But I swear I thought I dreamed her
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She never asked me once about the wrong I did
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