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Change in the weather, changing weather, it gets no better;Room for improvement, room for rent, needs money spent.I got no sense, brothers, I sit alone, I sit alone;Got no sense of belonging, gettin' nowhere, can't go home.There's no one here to help me drown my sorrows, with just a splash of holy water.And I can't see a thing beyond tomorrow,thank the Lord for the holy water.Born to be guilty, born to be bad, can't miss what can't be had;It's time to reflection, time to think, time to have another drink.I got no sense, brothers, I took the blame, but felt no shame;I've got no sense of belonging, it's gettin' late, can't stimulate.I got no sense, brothers, I took the blame, but felt no shame;I've got no sense of belonging, it's getting late but I can't get into homeHey brother, come and help me drown my sorrows,I'm getting low on holy water.I don't wanna see beyond tomorrow, bless the Lord for holy water.There's no one here to help me drown my sorrows,Oh just a splash of holy water.I can't see a thing beyond tomorrow,bless you all for holy water. From Letras Mania