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Exodus
“Exodus”
Pack up your suitcase with words you never tried to define
Three syllable words up for grabs, yours or mine
We're running from the town and it's surrounding land
A couple of beatnik kids with a Jack Kerouac novel on our backs
Tuned into country radio, Willie's singing about the road
I'd never listen to it apart from an occasion similar to this
You died on a daisy after you drank yourself silly
Drunk all your lucky number two
For God has rocked you in a deep, deep sleep
Put the discerning prophets to sleep
Put the farsighted seers to sleep
Pawing through a photo album full of places you've tried to hide
From your eyes, for such a long time
Summer's weary eyes locked onto you
Dancing on the kitchen floor without a pair of shoes
The pin's on empty, your laugh's run dry
There's sand everywhere, there's tears in your eyes
Let's go home
You died on a daisy after you drank yourself silly
Drunk all your lucky number two
For God has rocked you in a deep, deep sleep
Put the discerning prophets to sleep
Put the farsighted seers to sleep
I think if I knew what I was looking for
I would've found it by now
You stress the significance of finding yourself
I'm not on the road or in the paperback books upon your shelves
It was gruesome, just the way that we lived
Times were hard but it was easier to give
We had to run from the town you call home
Let bygones be bygones, it's all in what you say
We could live here forever, forget about today
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We could live here forever, forget about today
Let bygones be bygones, it's all in what you say
We had to run from the town you call home
Times were hard but it was easier to give
It was gruesome, just the way that we lived
I'm not on the road or in the paperback books upon your shelves
You stress the significance of finding yourself
I would've found it by now
I think if I knew what I was looking for
Put the farsighted seers to sleep
Put the discerning prophets to sleep
For God has rocked you in a deep, deep sleep
Drunk all your lucky number two
You died on a daisy after you drank yourself silly
Let's go home
There's sand everywhere, there's tears in your eyes
The pin's on empty, your laugh's run dry
Dancing on the kitchen floor without a pair of shoes
Summer's weary eyes locked onto you
From your eyes, for such a long time
Pawing through a photo album full of places you've tried to hide
Put the farsighted seers to sleep
Put the discerning prophets to sleep
For God has rocked you in a deep, deep sleep
Drunk all your lucky number two
You died on a daisy after you drank yourself silly
I'd never listen to it apart from an occasion similar to this
Tuned into country radio, Willie's singing about the road
A couple of beatnik kids with a Jack Kerouac novel on our backs
We're running from the town and it's surrounding land
Three syllable words up for grabs, yours or mine
Pack up your suitcase with words you never tried to define
“Exodus”
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