archer oh - the western surf lyrics
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there’s a lonely stead
with a dirty home
the burnt trees make you wicked
and leave your name unknown
leave your fears behind
it’s not a place for good
we’re dying to survive
and living nothing new
i’m tired of these lonesome nights
i’m giving you my best
waiting for a miracle to host this holy guest
these drying lands they
thirst and ache and crack and who’s to blame?
an angry and a vitriolic god without a name
visited by fate
chance is catching up
and now it’s time to pay
the debts of passing luck
the cherub pulls mе through time
making a show of my sins, i
locked eyеs with the divine
infernos welcome me in, no
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