My Morning Jacket – At Dawn (Ukulele)

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At dawn they ride again, they'll haul you out to the streets.

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They'll burn your papers and your empty trash cans,

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Beat this thought into your head, singin over and over again:

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"all your life is obscene!"

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"forget the papers, forget your musical dreams!"

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but that's when my knife rises,

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their life ends and my life starts again!