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The smell of old Soho-My sights they dim real low Yet, still it was my will.
The truckers sleep insideThere's so much I would hideYet, still it was my will.
I spend all my dayslost in the found.
Carry me downWould you watch my head if you laid me me down?Don't you leave me to drownAnd carry me down.
And I get the feelingthat feelings are feelingsThat still had to be willed.
Like a shot gun coming in the nightI'm heard but I'm out of sightfrom where you had me killed.
I spend all my dayslost with the found.
Carry me downWould you watch my head if you laid me me down?Don't you leave me to drownAnd carry me-Carry me down...
Carry me downWould you watch my head if you laid me me down?Don't you leave me to drownAnd carry me-Carry me down.
Carry me downCarry me downDon't you leave me to drownAnd carry me down.
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