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The 33rd of August 

Mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
Mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
      F5        Bb5                A5          D5 
Dorororororo rorororo Do doro do ro ro roro rorororo

D5                                  G5
Lord, today there is no salvation, the band packed up and gone 
A5                                    D5
Left me standing with my penny in my hand
There?s a big crowd at the station where the blind man sings his songs
A5                                    D5
But he can see what they can?t, understand.

         G5                                               D5
It?s the thirty-third of August and I?m finally touching down
G5               E5              A5        D5
Eight days from Sunday finds me Saturday bound

Once I stumbled through the darkness, tumbled to my knees
A thousand voices screaming in my brain
Woke up in a squad car busted down for vagrancy
Outside my cell as sure as hell it looked like rain

But now I?ve put my dangerous feelings under lock and chain
Yes, I killed my violent nature with a smile
Though the demons danced and sung their songs within my fevered brain
Not all my God-like thoughts Lord were defiled

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