In the dirty towns on the dirty streets There's a violent wind that blows Across the generations men like me Have been swept to these crossroads Blown out of house, blown out of home Blown down the road On the wind that blows away my words Blows away my reason Blows away my soul Taking my existence Oh, the wind blows away my words
There's a rushing sound that is sometimes heard When your mind won't let you sleep It's the flickering sound of a thief Who's come to tear up all these dreams Stealing from the heart, stealing from the soul Stealing from the future On the wind that blows away my words Blows away my reason Blows away my soul Taking my existence Oh the wind (oh the wind) Blows away (blows away) My words
I'm blown out house Blown out of home Blown down the road On the wind that blows away my words
Stealing from the heart, stealing from the soul Stealing from the future On the wind (oh the wind) that blows away my words (oh the wind) Blows away my reason (blows away) Blows away my soul (oh the wind) Taking my existence (blows away) Oh the wind (oh the wind) Blows away (blows away) Blows away my words
(Oh the wind) Blows away my reason (blows away) Blows away my soul (oh the wind) Taking my existence (blows away) Oh the wind (oh the wind) Blows away (blows away) Blows away my words
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