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The Afraid Brigade
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Belong
It wasn't there in that old warehouse The dusty smell of death clung to their bones And all they preach about is the end of the world Like it's better than being alone It wasn't there across the ocean Where God's plans are funny to say the least The memories will all stay with us There's nothing else I wanna keep I don't know where I belong Nothing feels like home I don't know where I belong But it ain't here with you It wasn't in Atlantic City Where everybody bleeds the whole night We've all a bandage on our left hand Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com And a sharpened stick in our right It wasn't there under the stars But a place will intoxicate you, too It wasn't out there in the cold And I stuck around long enough to know I don't know where I belong (I'm terrified that I don't) Nothing feels like home (don't tell me that I won't) I don't know where I belong (and I don't need your filthy hands) But it ain't here with you (I got the Smith and Wesson Retirement plan) I don't know where I belong (and hope is just like a rope) It's like I've a heart of stone (they aim to ring round your throat) I don't know where I belong (and if you go out in the sun) So I'll be on my way (you're gonna get burned)
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