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A Race to the Docks

from (a) God. by Jadwiga

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I've stolen too much, and given too little
now my legs have gone numb, and my lips drip with spittle
and this sob-song I sing is coming out like a riddle
and i'm running away:

They'll cut me off at the middle

The ship that I handle is lit like a candle
so in day i'm too bright, but at night I can travel
and they've seen me at last, and they mean to dismantle
and their anchors come down with the sound of a gavel

They're coming for me, and I have no say in it
They're coming for me, and probably you too

They say: "Get out of your seat"
They say: "Get off of your ass"

They're coming for me, and I have no say in it
They're coming for me, and probably you too

They say it again, so over I bend
and I show them my side
on which I rely

They're coming for me, and I have no say in it
They're coming for me, and probably you too

Well, i'm mostly water, but not this kind
Well, i'm mostly water, but it can't save me

They're coming for me, and I have no say in it
They're coming for me, and probably you too

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from (a) God., released May 13, 2018

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Sylvia Haynes New Jersey

a musician trying to score a film larger than she can comprehend.

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