Original lyrics

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The fire in my soul is guarded in stone Tired on my feet and been through every season I'm sorry for the way I was when I was young I've been through every toll and know it in my soul that I'm fucked in so many ways till Friday Gotta be home by Monday So many days until I get to see you I'm fucked in so many ways till Friday Gotta be home by Monday So many things I can do I can love you I can love you I hear shapes when I close my eyes and I see God binding life for Those who slam and cease through deep and Those who drown in bud rose wine I know I have to go I know it in my soul I'm fucked in so many ways till Friday Gotta be home by Monday So many days until I get to see you I'm fucked in so many ways till Friday Gotta be home by Monday So many things I can do I'm fucked in so many ways till Friday Gotta be home by Monday So many days until I get to see you I'm fucked in so many ways till Friday Gotta be home by Monday So many things I can do I can love you I can love you I can love you I can love you