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All the kids have run inside,

Grabbed a spot under the stairs

They’ve barricaded all the windows

And rigged the doorknobs shut with chairs

What are they waiting for, they don’t know

They just keep their fingers crossed

And maybe pray to Mary or Jesus

Christ I can hear them knocking down the door

The wait it is over, this bottle is done

So we clench our fists and fight our demons

There’s a girl with a flower pot

Full of dirt and bullet shells

She puts it by her window

Gives it sunlight, restores its health

After a month or two

The shells start to grow into bunches of barbed wire

They spread across the walls, the windows, and the floors

And their grip never tires

The wait it is over, this bottle is done

So we clench our fists and fight our demons

Lay low, keep your head down

Listen for the sound of the dusty train

That’s comin' to sweep us all away

I can hear the rails a rattlin'

Again the hectic fray

So set the bone with a cardboard splint

And strike the nail against the flint

And set the fields on fire for him

This time I am stronger now

And I can fight it

I’ll be waitin' at the end of the line

At the end of the line

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