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Oct 2013
Risin up

We come in the early morn

You know us well

••

Everybody got the things they love

(Some in love with the pain they feel)

It gets mighty unreal at times

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Walkin down by the bay

Only people here

(The angels are gone)

••

Tomorrow's dreams ain't gonna come

Unless you procede to

"Open the door"

••

How to open the door?

THIS

you gotta find out

••

Ridin out on the storm

We come in rags

******  but tall

••

You say you don't remember any thing at all

Yes but I know you know us by Name
Written by
jeffrey robin
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