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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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