Strange Times — The Black Keys

Kings and Sons of God, Traveled on their way from here. Calming restless mobs, Easing all of their, all of their fear.

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The statue in the square, Meant so much when it first stood. People come from far and near, To bless them if, Bless them if it would.

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Sadie, Dry Your Tears, I will be the one. To pull you through the Mere, Before you come, before you come undone.

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