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Looking out the window, staring at the road Doesn't really matter, which way to go Everything is changing, nothing ever seems, To stay the same Violins and tambourines, and candy canes and magazines Preacher's sermons on the street I killed a man but life is cheap they say Stopped on the way home, side of the road Met her at the drug store saving people's souls She offered me redemption, I'll take a drink instead if that's OK Violins and tambourines, and candy canes and magazines Preacher's sermons on the street I killed a man but life is cheap they say Violins and tambourines, and candy canes and magazines Preacher's sermons on the street I killed a man but life is cheap Violins and tambourines and children sing songs in the street Innocence is underrated, knock me out I'll be sedated Violins and tambourines and pounding drums in unity Choose your soul emancipated, every time we meet she wants to save me. She wants to save me Can she save me? Won't ya save me? Oh yeah |