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Spirit of a Cosmonaut
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I've been alone
I've been silent in my grave
I've been praying, Lord
Been trying to get saved
I've been telling these lies
Been writing these songs
But I've been doing more right than wrong
I can hear the roaring thunder
Rising up just through them hills
I've been hollering
Hahallelujah
Trying to get my fill
I'll burn my gypsy skin all night and all day
I'm preaching the word of God
Got nothing left to say
One day, Baby, gonna tear you right limb from limb
If you can't ever gratify my Master Sin
I think somebody gonna find you
Lock you up, throw away the key
I think somebody gonna show you
How to throw away all your Goddam misery
I've been alone
I've been silent in my grave
I've been praying, Lord
Been trying to get saved
I've been telling these lies
Been writing these songs
But I've been doing more right than wrong
I still hear the roaring thunder
Rising up just through them trees
And I've been hollering
Hahallelujah
Right down here upon my knees
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T. S. Steel Cologne, Germany
Steel-toed traveler, boot stomping rambler, wordsmith sailor, heartworn highway gambler. Blues infused folk music from a cathartic gypsy soul. stories and tales, ballads, truth and illumination. The alchemist reverberation of sound into gold. With a guitar named Leona for a Philosopher's Stone. Blazing Harp crying to be heard. Give a listen. It might just move your sleeping ears and rouse the dead ... more
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