A Thousand pairs of firey eyes
Burn like a serpent down the hwy 5
As the Long amber tail to Los Angeles unwinds
I've got resurrection down in side my skin
But for all my revealating
And one day when I'm free
The cripple at your table
A thousand miles of pain I'm sure
To tell me what it is I'm dying for
To lead me to the rope again
But someone is standing in my place
And one day when I'm free
The cripple at your table
The cripple at your table
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