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have been saved by Amazing Grace

Somebody loves me and knows my name
I'm filled with joy that I can't contain
Somebody loves me the way that I am

upset her
But this I can tell you
I never even met her
(He never met her)

John Kelly was a chief of staff
Like I needed one of those
I never liked his

but we know just who you sound like

I was bumping off that Richter Scale
It scared my mental and was broke
I was picked by the reaper, bitch
This

Swine Flu gone
Be the end of us
I believe God can see us before he send us up
And I don't know about you but
He made men of us yea

This is all on me
From

9AM now but I
Already smell this town
The workers work for something
And there's pills for feeling down
And I guess no one won the war
The new day

made my mama proud
Did it by myself, I ain't need a crowd
He just hit my phone, he need a pound
Next flight out, I'm leavin' town
So don't hit my

We'll find out

絶え間なく とめどなく
季節は walk on by
Forever young
そんな未来(あした)も 君となら

Baby, gimme lots of happy feelings
Even on the hardest days
Keep

One half of my two oldest friends Took a job til the summers end
A wonder show and a pop up tent Kicking dust in every small town

An out of work

to the edge of the town
Where the whispering crowd seemed suddenly loud
Always alone on this way
I stood there unmoved as I buried the day

Hey hey, let's leave this whole thing behind
Buy ourselves some land baby and act like we own it
Somewhere down south where the skies feel like

Cold winter nights glow with holiday cheer
Future's so bright with a Happy New Year
But since you've gone I'm alone in this town
Mistletoe's hung up

By a hammer blow of size and scale
With BSE just the final nail
In the coffin of this English dream
That lies out there  on the village green
While

There's an old town wrought with mystery of
Tom The Poet and his Muse
And the magic lake which gave a life
To the words the Poet used

Now the Muse,

Sittin' in the corner, snow is fallin' outside
Hard to believe another year has gone by
I hold myself together most of the time
364 days, I'm

Somewhere deep inside of this town
Somewhere deep underground
I hear a voice speak to the millions
Every little sin that you seek and every vice that

We people who are darker than blue
Don't let us hang around this town
And let what others say come true

Na tihuani spidi, u Siuxu ilučina
Na

Concealed by city lights
That shine so bright at night
After the sun goes down
The nightlife runs this town
It smells like sin and sex
Cheap drinks

Edge of the swamp, St. Augustine
I watch the trains roll by on the other side 
Through the back porch screen
See the herons fly and the swamp grass

and you
By that Guadalupe River, watching those stars dripping down
No, I don't mind it here, but all that's weird about this town

Is it ain't Austin,