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We were living rough outside the city limits I was looking up at the big hole in the sky From the backseat of an old Eldorado A midnight sunset from Indiana to Ohio Before the hurricane there was a fire and a fever It was in the air hell it was in our bones In Nevada they cried armageddon On the shortwave swear I heard someone say Is there anyone alive in America? Is anyone even out there? Is anyone alive in America? Is anyone even out there? I'm a traveller in a forgone empire I make my bed at night outta TV magazines Is there anyone alive in America? Is anyone even out there? Is anyone alive in America? Is anyone even out there? Is anyone alive in America? Is anyone even out there? Is anyone alive in America? Is anyone even out there?
Writer(s): Henry Grace Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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