its cold, its raining
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and Connecticut is hating me
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the snowflakes on gallows
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in the fall serenity
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lay me down on thorns and nails
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splintering the bones
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lay me down on thorns and nail
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the last one to pass in his bed
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again..leave me alone..I'm sorry, sorry
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lay me down
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Poison nails
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Lay me down
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in this bed
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he's warm he¡¯s floating
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and the angels wings are carrying
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the radio flyer sends for him
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and the mother now buries it
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lay me down on thorns and nails
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splintering the bones
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he last one to pass in his bed
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I'll open this bottle of wine
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Radio Flyers Last Journey
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A Static Lullaby |