AJJ (Andrew Jackson Jihad) – Truckers Are The Blood (Ukulele)

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  Don't know if I believe in god

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  But sometimes I pray

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  Because the way I was raised

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  Keeps me afraid

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  A scientist that has to have his way

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  I subsist of a steady diet of shame

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  I hope I can forgive me

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  For having the nerve to exist

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  I hope someone can help me

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  Make some sense of this

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  I work a ten hour grave

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  From nine to seven

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  And I can't fall asleep

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  Until eleven past eleven

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  There's no drug that I can take

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  That will keep me from being awake

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  Past my, past my bedtime

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  Truckers are the blood in the veins of the body of America

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  States are the arms and the legs and the brains and the eyes

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  There's a disease spreading from organ to organ

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  And you are the white blood cell that fixes the problem

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  You don't know your own power

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  You don't know what you're worth

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  You don't recognize your valor

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  And until you do, nothing you do will matter