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| | | Artist | | | Album | | | Song | Until The Day is Done |
| The battle's been lostthe war is not won
An addled republica bitter refund
The business first flat
earthers licking their wounds
The verdict is direthe country's in ruins
Providence blinkedfacing the sun
Where are we left to carry on
Until the day is done
Until the day is done
As we've written our stories to entertain
These notions of glory and bull market gain
The teleprompt fluttersthe
power surge brings
An easy speed message falls into routine
Providence blinkedfacing the sun
Where are we left to carry on
Until the day is done
Until the day is done
A voice whispers "Son
The blessed vision comes."
What have I done
What have I done
So hold tight your babies and your guns
Forgive us our trespassesfather and son
Providence blinkedfacing the sun
Where are we left to carry on
Until the day is done
Until the day is done
Until the day is done
Until the day is done
Until the day is done
Until the day is done
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