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Kokane Blues

Jackie's calling no room to stay statues falling she'll soon decay cocaine harlots no room to pray craving's raw she's a hell of a crutch the machine is hungry in these midnight hours Jackie's calling no room to stay statues falling or so they say Katrina's rage she'll knock you from your cage and back to these streets of rage Gina's girl she prayed today tomorrow's rage it end's tonight burning bridges there'll be hell to pay sun is lurching it want's to come in Gina's girl she prayed today to jesus christ he washed his hands statues falling there'll be hell to pay Katrina's rage she'll knock you from your cage and back to these streets of rage Katrina's rage she's calling you at Gina's cage no where to run to no where to hide "in seasons of doubt"

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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