They hear me cry they hear me roar
They call me late they call me whore
They take their turn but I don't care anymore
I have no house I have no shame
I have disgraces the family name
I waste my time down on my knees
But I ain't praying
You can be the ramblin' man
We can shake the walls tonight
I can be the God-damned
Under that red light
Ignite the gasoline
It's too late to save me
Sweet as honey I and renowned
I cut em up and I cut em down
The one and only reputation to live down
He makes me wear my Sunday best
I hold this cross upon my chest
Oh hail Mary God I ain't here to confess
You can be the ramblin' man
We can shake the walls tonight
I can be the God-damned
Under that red light
Ignite the gasoline
It's too late to save me
You can be the ramblin' man
We can shake the walls tonight
I can be the God-damned
Under that red light
Ignite the gasoline
It's too late to save me
Too late to save me
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