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The generals hate holidays Others shoot up to chase the sun blues away Another store front church is open Sea of neon lights, a boxer his shadow fights Soldier tired and sailor broken Winter's asleep at my window Cold wind waits at my door She asks me up to her place But I won't be down anymore Judges with metermaid hearts Order super market justice starts Frozen children inner city Walkers in the paper rain Waiting for those knights that never came The hi-jacked trying so hard to be pretty Night rains ta
