Tourists rob you of your home In sunken boats And you can hide quiet as a mouse But they'll find you out And she aked me what have you felt So down and out You can stay with me at my house
When I woke my back was broke from lyin on the floor Sunlight poured through all the cracks in my front door
Wake up you've got a lot of things to do Wake up the sun is rising without you
Toursits robbed me of my child They smoked him out He was draft dodgin some war Till they found him out And he came wanderin in the night To his mom and me And he said times, they gotta change, But so do we
When I woke I was alive in somebody's room I felt life and love and hope infested my bones
Wake up you've got a lot of things to do Wake up the sun is rising without you
When I woke my body was dyin all over the floor I felt apathy and hate infested my bones
Wake up you've got a lot of things to do Wake up the sun is rising without you
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