Bettye LaVette - Bless Us All...

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The world’s lost children\nThe drunks, the fool\nThe ones that never do anything\nWith their backs turned\nSeeking any kind of shield from their pain\nBless them\nThey always doin'\nThey gift a few\nThe ones that always seem to win\nWith their backs turned to their friends\nWas still seeking shelter from the rain\nLet the dreamers, they’re always searchin'\nWith their eyes wide opened\nSeeking answers\nWhile they have their backs turned to all the others\nThe game’s lost\nAnd now they don’t have no questions\nBless the old ones\nOnes with their children\nThe children of their own\nWith their backs turned to the cold wind\nSeeking any shelter\nBless us all\nBless us all\nBless us all\nBless us all