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Wear the made of thorns on the day I was born
By the light of a television
And I remember the in his uniform
As he from the field of vision

Well he didn't come home and it was just us
The and the widowed civilian
one April night after Ma took her life
I fell down the street to

And I what the dumpsters were giving
And I did my to survive
'Cause I that life's for the living
While alive
you're alive

Bring out the gin and the violins
I'm a success as a failure
And it's colder than hell in cardboard hotel
Which I share with a embezzler

So I beat my retreat down collister
To one of my places
And they tangled my wings with and string
But I'm in a whirlpool of faces

And I'll take what the are giving
And I'll do my best to
'Cause I still think that life's for the
Yes I still think life's for the living

And I'll take what the are giving
And I'll pray every to St. Giles
But I think that life's for the living
At for a while
At least for a