The J. Geils Band
Sanctuary [Showtime!]
Times are tough, frustration
Need relief, medication
Gone to far, intoxication
Fight the urge, of temptation
Miles ago, no destination
Is a real, hallucination
Lose the dream, of stagnation
Feel so lost, desperation
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It's much too close, contamination
Love and pain, and deviation
Just suck it all, ejaculation
It's much too late, for damnation
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When I was young
My mother told me
She said "Son
Someday everything's gonna be alright
There's no escape
There's no salvation
It's much to dark, for revelation."
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