Wash Away (Some Desert Night)

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    Thirty-two years never learned a thing
    Spent too much time on cold dark streets
    Selling her body her soul for the almighty dollar
    If theres a god somewhere watching me she says
    Damn him for making me weak; but strong enough
    At the same time to live so long in hell

    She can wash away the dirt and stains
    Tastes of the impure
    Wash away the dirt and stains
    And wind up on the floor
    She can sell her body sell her soul
    Forget what it's all for
    And pretend that she don't care when they call her
    A dirty whore

    Twenty-six years and I'm still here
    Collecting baggage scars and fear
    Selling my body my soul for the almighty dollar
    Sometimes I think that I just might
    Tumbleweed some desert night
    Leave this all behind and start a life
    That's not a lie

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    And wash away the dirt and stains
    The taste of the impure
    Wash away the dirt and stains
    And find a place to grow again
    Or walk away, just walk away
    And start a life that's more
    And go where I don't feel like another
    Dirty whore

    Sometimes at night it feels like I could walk away
    Leave it all behind and start a life that's not a lie
    Sometimes I think that we could all just walk away
    Leave it all behind leave it all behind

    Going to leave some desert night going to start a brand new day
    Going to leave some desert night going to start a brand new day
    Going to wash it away going to wash it away

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