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Buffalo Tom - Walking Wounded lyrics
The evening light still pale I went out to the mail My movements like a snail Apologies from a friend I'm spread out so thin It's time to start again Greetings from the walking wounded Did you just see what the moon did? Maybe my eyes were playing tricks on me Went away but I'm not forgetting Far enough from Armageddon Maybe, maybe only I can see So what are you dying for? The place ain't there no more It's been gutted to the core So take your tragedies And send them off to me With your apologies Greetings from the walking wounded Did you just see what the moon did? Maybe my eyes were playing tricks on me Went away but I'm not forgetting Far enough from Armageddon Maybe, maybe only I can see Maybe its something only I can see Maybe only I can see Maybe its something only I can see Maybe only I can see Greetings from the walking wounded Did you just see what the moon did? Maybe my eyes were playing tricks on me Went away but I'm not forgetting Far enough from Armageddon Maybe, maybe only I can see Yeah, yeah, yeah Maybe only I can see, only I can see Maybe only I can see, only I can see |
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