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Lyrics:
You're worn out I'm worn out We're all worn out A million days, a thousand years, a house that falls down Nothing seem to make a difference anymore, and nothing's such a lonely sound Somewhere in the distance feet might find a floor, but it's all worn out
Here I am Birmingham So all worn out Dull and void, another box, too small to stand up Nothing seems to make a difference anymore, and nothing's such a lonely sound Hard from such a distance to kick down the door These boots are all worn out
Found a gun Can't melt it down Too all worn out Time will tell, not very well The worst to come, dear
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