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By Joe Thomas & Howard Biggs
This is Eric Clapton's version

I've got you on my mind, I'm feeling kind of sad and low,
I've got you on my mind,
And I show no shame 'cause I'm down for mine
Now tell me what's my name 
It ain't Eric Clapton and this ain't slowhand

I'm the kid ya dig and I'm
M.C,'s I moe down 
And I show no shame 'cause I'm down for mine
Now tell me what's my name 
It ain't Eric Clapton and this ain't slowhand

I'm the kid
And I show no shame 'cause I`m down for mine
Now tell me what`s my name 
It ain`t Eric Clapton and this ain`t slowhand

I`m the kid ya dig and I`m
torn and guilty 

Did I let you down,
Say goodbye too soon?
And did you understand
My mistake?
Forgive me 

I kneel down by your side
I kneel
Torn curtain reveals another play
Torn curtain, such an exposé
I'm uncertain when beauty meets abuse
Torn curtain loves all ridicule

Tears, tears
Torn curtain reveals another play.
Torn curtain, such an expose!
I'm uncertain when beauty meets abuse.
Torn curtain loves all ridicule.

Tears,
you rather Alex Haley's book on Malcolm X?
Their fuckin' with Ice T but they don't even care if
Eric Clapton's singin' I Shot the Sherriff! 
But how
fever
Run with a hundred zebras
I got a leather jacket
I got a little hat on
I'm drinking carbonated water by the quarter gallon
I got an Eagle Talon
The ocean
She is raging
No land is in sight for miles
Sails in the sunset
From the wind
May be torn

They must come down
Our compass
whisper
Paying no heed to what you said
I can hear the devil whisper
Staking no way to his grave

And I'm all torn down
With these northern blues
Got my
Eric Clapton
And all I wanted was one 16 ain't enough
Talking that fast money 15 every month
When your people labelled poor, that motivated me more
Obsessed with tragic [unintelligible, 5 syllables] like Eric Clapton
These are my wild years, I'm trying to enjoy the pain
The euphoria of dying
Toxins
the machine
Eric Clapton, BB King, Eagles trafficking cream
And we run DMC I know you know what that mean
Running Rebels '93 white UNLV
Like what could that
the darkness
I've been the freak, I've felt the pain
But I won't be shattered by all this hate
No, I'm not afraid

(I'm sick of) getting torn down
(I'm
"Down On My Knees"
Music by Julie Bonk, Lyrics by Maren Morris and Julie Bonk
Copyright © 2007 Eric Zukoski Music (BMI), Watelva Music (BMI)
the machine
Eric Clapton, BB King, Eagles trafficking cream
And we run DMC I know you know what that mean
Running Rebels '93 white UNLV
Like what could that
I don't think I fit into his indie world
Guided By Voices and Velocity Girl
Eric's Trip and Rocket Ship, Rancid and Rocket from The Crypt
Bikini Kill
Many mistakes will wait to be made
Has one more ruined its life today?
Torn down wide by the slightest suggestion
Never believe in the perfect
calls me on the telephone
Baby, I'm all alone

By the time I count, one to four
I hear that woman on my door
And In the evening when the sun goes
time to slow it down
October 21st, Lavelle came to the world
Followed by three more boys and then a baby girl
Momma loved me, T.T. Uncle Jay
Loves
growin now
Birth of my first nephew, time to slow it down
October 21st, Lavelle came to the world
Followed by three more boys and then a baby girl
trouble come your way
Oh, can't forget my man down in Maryland
He's gone 'til November, how can I not remember?
Tell your moms I'm there for her and Tiembra
tchaikowsky the news

I got a rockin' pneumonia, I need a shot of rhythm and blues
I think I got it off the writer sittin' down at the rhythm review
Roll over
Somewhere out there lies a girl
stolen by a broken world
Can't escape my frozen past
Shattered like a rock through glass
I'm torn
I'm torn
I'm torn
I'm