Sweet Hereafter

The White Buffalo

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    Oh, when I left my mamas home
    Left her for death when I left her all alone
    And the whores they won't let me be at night
    They can't replace the warmth I need tonight
    'Cause I'm cold, cold as hell

    And the Lord, he don't wait for me at night
    He knows what I've done is wrong and it ain't right
    And the devil awaits for me with open arms
    And he sways me with his wiles and with his charms
    Because I'm holding on, when there's nothing left to hold onto

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    Hold on to the sweet hereafter

    The fountain from where I drank from as a child
    When I was young I was bored and I was wild
    Since then I have grown into a man
    And I know that I can always stand
    But I'm wrong, I'm still a child

    Hold on to the sweet hereafter
    Hold on to the sweet hereafter

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