Flyin down the highway fast lane throw away
Thought she had
Did I ever know you?
That's the saddest thing of all
In
I heard cryin' in the broken night
Felt tears tasted just
Little Jeanie twelve years old
Old enough to know it's christmas
From the still born cradle where the nations sleep
To the
Bury us deep where silence dwells
We don't wanna know, we
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