
All There Is Dirt Poor Robins
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[Part I]
[Verse 1]
He only hit her, only hit her with an open hand
He thought, he thought, he thought that made him
Some kind, some kind of a gentleman
I do my best, do my best just to understand
How it could ever be okay again
[Verse 2]
I crack the door, crack the door, try to listen in
But then, but then, a break in the bedlam
He glares right back as I stare at him
I held my breath, held my breath as I dare contest
Pushing down the thunder pounding in my chest
[Chorus]
Oh, I guess that it could've been worse than this
But I haven’t met a human yet who is living with no regrets
More or less, though I'm sure that it can't be fixed
Is this all? All there is?
[Verse 3]
Sometimes my mind, sometimes gets the best of me
What good to the devil, what good is a nightmare
When waking life is a bigger fear?
Wake up, wake up, wake up to catastrophe
Go on and pan the smoke and find some clarity
[Verse 1]
He only hit her, only hit her with an open hand
He thought, he thought, he thought that made him
Some kind, some kind of a gentleman
I do my best, do my best just to understand
How it could ever be okay again
[Verse 2]
I crack the door, crack the door, try to listen in
But then, but then, a break in the bedlam
He glares right back as I stare at him
I held my breath, held my breath as I dare contest
Pushing down the thunder pounding in my chest
[Chorus]
Oh, I guess that it could've been worse than this
But I haven’t met a human yet who is living with no regrets
More or less, though I'm sure that it can't be fixed
Is this all? All there is?
[Verse 3]
Sometimes my mind, sometimes gets the best of me
What good to the devil, what good is a nightmare
When waking life is a bigger fear?
Wake up, wake up, wake up to catastrophe
Go on and pan the smoke and find some clarity
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