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Dec 2014
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Racing sundown across the country

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I knew
Somethin was wrong

Went to see all my friends
But they'd packed up and gone

2 ghosts talkin in the shadows
Was all that was left

Some things are  so painful
You just can't forget

Racin sundown across the country

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We are the stuff that death feeds upon

We are the reasons we must love

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The fires are burning in high hills

There is a song calls everyone by name

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She said

I will take away all of your insecurities !

I picked up my rifle
And walked out the door

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Along the  street where they used to lynch negroes

( now the police just shoot them down )

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She cried out

I will heal you and make you whole

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Only the whole world can do that

I replied

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Yeah

Somethin ' s wrong

All my friends are hiding

2 ghosts talkin in the shadows
Is all that's left

But the sun ' s goin down

& I  best be movin on
Written by
jeffrey robin
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