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Beggar Woman: Spare change?

Blaise Bailey Finnegan III: This… — no we don’t ma’am, I’m sorry — this this

this is the perfect place to get jumped

Interviewer: But d’you think the end of the world is coming?

Blaise Bailey Finnegan III: No. So says the preacher man but… I don’t go by

what he says

Interviewer: Indeed

(Instrumental)

Deliver us from the gathering storm

Unworthy though we are

Leave us living safe and warm

And sheltered in your arms

Fallen out of grace are we

Sinless never more to be

Deliver us from the gathering storm

Unworthy though we are

Deliver us from the shadows and fear

And brighten us our night

O lift us out of the valley of sin

And leave our path in light

Where are you going?

Where are you going?

Where are you going?

Where are you going?

Where are you going?

Where are you going?

Where are you going?

Where are you going?

Where are you going?

Where are you going?

Where are you going?

Where are you going?

Where are you going?

Where are you going?

Where are you going?

(Instrumental)

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