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Safer Tonight
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Saint of the Ole
05:18
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Saint of the Ole, sounds like night on the ocean, cold as me
Here in my hands, cracked from commanding my goals, is the land, we mined for gold, but the pay dirt's cold, we found no gold, and the river flows
We praise Her, but cut off her hands, raid her and she's on the mend, all cause Owl an Bear ate where she laid, two hundred years without pay
Saint of the Ole, sweet like wine, aged in air in the lonesome pines,
and we're growing old, I axed her hands, and we found no gold, we left her for dead and we're done
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Scion, scion
06:23
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