Lord, please don't forsake me In my Mercedes Benz All the riches and the ruins Now we all know how that story ends
Strange apparition Haunting my brain Standing on the last legs Of a dream that walked away
When the Lord rings my front door And asks me what I got to show Besides the dust in my pockets And the things that just eat away my soul
Strange apparition Haunting my brain There's some permissions Of a dream that got cremated
The least I had to lose from Is the most I seem to care Anything should make you happy Nothing could make you scared
We'll be on the shoreline When that heavy ship goes down Did you think that you were lucky?
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