SAINT PAULS IS FOR SOUL SALVAGE
9TH STREET FOR MY
HEY I GOT ON THE BUS
FOUND MYSELF A SEAT
MORE PEOPLE
Standin' on the corner
Alone with the wind
Cocaine in his system
And
There was a time when I didn't talk
I'd look away
I THOUGHT IT WAS A NEW DAY
I TURNED MY SIINS
MY HEART IS THE BUMS ON THE STREET
WITH NOTHING TO
HEADLIGHT CARS DO BATTLE DOWN THE BOULEVARD
STOPPIN IN THE
LAST NIGHT I CLOSED MY EYES
WATCHED THE TRACERS FLY
THRU
Care free we gravitate toward the evening hours
Dirt poor we
I GOT MY FAT SWEET MAMA DROP ME OFF
BY THE
I don’t know what I feel inside
The Demon sighs in
THERE WAS A DUMPSTER IN AN ALLEY
LOOKED LIKE A BLACK
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