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Inspirial Carpets :: :: Joe
All that I possess
Is my existance and faith more or less
Children on the pave
Mind if I would help me through the day
This bar of cigarettes
For which my heart will leap, and live and laugh
A debt to you my friend
I owe but I'm afraid I can't repay
Because I'm Joe
Street my place my home
Place to place I like to roam
Cold wind blows right through my bones
Cold wind blows right through my bones
This my barrow I gave away
There’s a muslim who voodoo we do every day
This soldier across the sea
But now the maker wages war on me
This heart is still so proud
Of all the things the soldier once achieved
But when you brake man
No one wants to know what cause such things
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