Artist：gary jules

Songs Title：jeremiah w**d

Poor Jeremiah

His body is broken

Lying in the alley where he fell

His head is racing home

To the hill of California

Poor Jeremiah w**d

He's got his friends

He's got his devices

He got no need for you

No need for sympathy

No need for surprises

Poor Jeremiah w**d

Well I know when it comes to those

The paint he laid down never fade

I hope Jeremiah knows

That's the way it goes

The Son will find no shame upon him

Poor Jeremiah

Seven pockets stuffed with empty

People walking everywhere

But no one says a word

He's tried killing time

But it won't sit still

Poor Jeremiah w**d

Well I know when it comes to those

The paint he laid down never fade

I hope Jeremiah knows

That's the way it goes

The Son will find no shame upon him

Poor Jeremiah

All hail the Holy Roller

A winner in the city

Make you think you're in hell

It's hard to believe

He was laughing at you

Poor Jeremiah w**d

Oh poor Jeremiah w**d

Oh poor Jeremiah w**d

Poor Jeremiah poor Jeremiah poor Jeremiah w**d

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