Paroles Victim of a Small Town de Raine Maida

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Stained walls, X-Box, shotguns and cheap beerUnder the cocaine capital of the United States of FearI went to see a poet, a young man from DevineHe was amazing for a moment, but every moment has it's timeHe was only 18, divorced and had a sonHe reminded me of Johnny Cash, and not the movie, the real oneThe odds were stacked against him, but his dreams would not let goHe wasn't asking to be president, just wanted to hear a song on the radioSins all around me, knocking on my doorDon't know how they found me, but they're trying to take controlDrug inside my body, it's digging me a holeI'm waiting for you GabrielTo come and save my soulI brought down some equipment, a guitar and a microphoneWe spent three days in seclusion scouring the depths of his young soulThe kid sang like an angel, but the devil soon took holdPopulation four-thousand, well everybody knowsHe used this darkness to inspire and createUntil evil got ahold of him and guaranteed him no escapeI guess I saw this happen right before my very eyesAnother victim of a small town and those boring Friday nightsSins all around me, knocking on my doorDon't know how they found me, but they're trying to take controlDrug inside my body, it's digging me a holeI'm waiting for you GabrielTo come and save my soul(sins all around me)Oh no, John, you got over your headThe sun's gonna shine again

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