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Bought a one-way ticket at the Greyhound station
Quit the car wash and packed my case
Took myself an extended vacation
Got tired of running this human race
There's no one to turn to, and nowhere to hide
I'm already dead, I just haven't died
Walking the streets, looking for cover
Just someplace to hide my dead from the storm
This nameless face ain't nobody, brother
No one has pride when you're trying to stay warm
There's no one to turn to, and nowhere to hide
I'm already dead, I just haven't died
I had a wife back in West Virginia
God gave us a son in Baton Rouge
Tonight the mission might find some shelter
For a lonely sinner in worn out shoes
There's no one to turn to, and nowhere to hide
I'm already dead, I just haven't died
I'm already dead, I just haven't died