Son Volt

Son Volt - Exiles lyrics

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Shots are filled and boredom killed<br />

The last chance purple of dawn<br />

Pagan roads and catacombs<br />

Lost on the way to the heart<br />

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Bar souls and shifty eyes<br />

Grievances to the government<br />

San Francisco, New York, New York<br />

The best religion is faith in man<br />

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Too far along to live alone<br />

Chasing a world to call your own<br />

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The sting of mortality<br />

A reminder renewal only happens within<br />

The damage has been determined<br />

There's a different set of rules closing in<br />

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History repeats while the sick machine roars<br />

Hustlers and wolves walk freely through the door<br />

But when you go leave a smile on your face<br />

We're exiles now pulling out of this place<br />

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Too far along to let alone<br />

Chasing a world to call our own<br />

Too far along to let alone<br />

Chasing a world to call our own<br /><br />

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