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Job for a Cowboy
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The Stone Cross
I sleep on a cross for my madness I exist within a foundation of stone Encircled and smothered within bars of rust
It all helps me rest within a confine of serenity Sealed windows and doorways feel Like decrepit paintings on the walls
Pieces of immovable art Grow an everlasting flavor of neglect and dust An existence within a casket to bear the living
My humble and delusional confine My humble and delusional confine
Pieces of immovable art Grow an everlasting flavor of neglect and dust Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com An existence within a casket to bear the living
I sleep on a cross for my madness I exist within a foundation of stone
It all helps me rest within a confine of serenity Sealed windows and doorways feel Like decrepit paintings on the walls
Pieces of immovable art Grow an everlasting flavor of neglect and dust
I sleep on a cross for my madness I exist within a foundation of stone Encircled and smothered within bars of rust
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