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By Mark Lanegan, Got so sad today
She done too much
And though I had
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By Mark Lanegan, Tim hardin
It is so cold in shiloh town
Birds can hardly
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By Mark Lanegan, I'll tell you how I woke up on the line
My
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By Mark Lanegan, On a dead high wire we'll make a connection
Never knowin'
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By Mark Lanegan, Oh, an artery is not a vein
No history can tell,
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By Mark Lanegan, (Lanegan)
Heavy head and harbour mine
Red soaked cloud at my
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By Mark Lanegan, The heart will pound until the breath is gone
You know
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By Mark Lanegan, Can you stay here next to me?
We'll just keep drivin'
Because
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By Mark Lanegan, Sunrise
Forgot to cover up my eyes
Sunrise
Should've covered up my eyes
Beauty
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By Mark Lanegan, I see they're comin', just tell me it ain't true
How
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By Mark Lanegan, Oh, the river rise and it's a mile high
Is this
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By Mark Lanegan, Saw God staring from the wall
I was alone and lost
Here
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By Mark Lanegan, Together again
My tears have stopped falling
The long lonely nights
Are now
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By Mark Lanegan, I feel your blood run cold
And it's a rainy Sunday
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By Mark Lanegan, Water will forgive me, I'm just tryin' to forget
Starin' at
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By Mark Lanegan, It's time that I was leavin'
Shoulda left here long ago
You'd
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By Mark Lanegan, Would you put on that long white gown
And burn like
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By Mark Lanegan, Light ahead proves that the wheels broke down
Here I am,
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By Mark Lanegan, Did you call for the night porter?
You smell the blood
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By Mark Lanegan, My girl, my girl, don't lie to me
Tell me where
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By Mark Lanegan, (lanegan)
I have to watch you come back to earth
Now it's
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By Mark Lanegan, He wrote a name with the needle gun
In black and
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By Mark Lanegan, We got some poison in us
Cyanide and nicotine
More than you've
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By Mark Lanegan, Lyrics to Come On Over (Turn Me On) :
Like a
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By Mark Lanegan, Little girl have I told you
How you light up my
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By Mark Lanegan, (Jackson C. Frank)
Catch a boat to England, baby
Maybe
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By Mark Lanegan, I was just a curly-haired mountain boy
On my way
Passing thru
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By Mark Lanegan, A cripple on his deathbed and the daydream he did
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By Mark Lanegan, (lyrics by Mitchell Parish, music by Peter De Rose)
When
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By Mark Lanegan, Lord, I feel like going home
Lord, I feel like going