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Church of the Endless Road

Needing Four Rose, it stops my body shakes

Pours rain, it’s so hard I can feel it in my brain

I won’t let no rain, stop what I’m doing out here

Calling, I’m calling my child

She don’t know here daddies name

I feel it now, I’m down to skin and bones, what you going to do?

I won’t let no prick, stop what I’m doing out here

I can’t give up on the road

I wouldn’t sit here like a piece of shit

How can you live, how can you live, how could you live with yourself

And so I caved, a bottle of gin. She’s in my room and packing poking at me

with her pitch fork till I admit that here is my home

I’m giving everything here, sometimes I hate the choice I’ve made

I can’t give up on the road. I wouldn’t sit here like a piece of shit

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