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• Artiste: Street Dogs
• Titre: A State Of Grace
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Taken to skid row Apocalyptic downtown Wandered from Foley's pub to this Somebody's gather me I need a rescue mission Push me out of harm's way into help I'm still searching for the state of grace A king of nothing I've been whittled away Like a thief in the night Rum crushes and steals you, no warning I'm still searching for a state of grace A state of grace Cop cars and whistles Those bold testimonials Look at me screaming at the moon Got hospitals and preachers saying Son we can't reach you I guess I don't know how to ask for help I'm still searching for the state of grace A king of nothing I've been whittled away Like a thief in the night Rum crushes and steals you, no warning I'm still searching for a state of grace A state of grace What have I come to Where am I going These nights are wasted And my days I'm throwing Jesus I'm falling Do you hear me calling I need a time out From my own personal hell A reprieve, a new chance, some immunity Goodwill, maybe mercy Could you give it to me I'm still searching for a state of grace I'm so tired of running this race I'm still searching for a state of grace I'm so tired of running this race I'm still searching for a state of grace I'm so tired of running this race