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A little blood
And vomit on the car seat
And a tooth is sitting in my lap

Brother if you're hungry but not wounded
Then it's time to stop and check the map

Pilgrim
Where's your head at?
Are you paying the birds to sing?
Well it won't work
On the true path
Where the wretched growing wings

And if the ancient wisdom came in bottles
I would tell my terror where to go
But I don't know who would do the dishes
Cause I'd be lying wasted in a road

Pilgrim
Where's your head at?
Are you paying the birds to sing?
Meet me
On the true path
I'll be dizzy from growing wings

My tears
My tears
My kicking up the love dirt
I fear
It's the only way

Ohhhhhh
Ohh-ohh-ohh-ohh
Ohh-ohh-ohh-ohh

Pilgrim
whatcha lookin' at me for?
My disaster has come and go
It left me
By the roadside
With my shadow
And one more song....

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