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Well, I'm feelin' left behind. Lord, what a waste of time?. They're gonna get you, run on. How can I respect your crime?. When all you criminals whine. They bought and sold you, run on, run on
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upon your mind. You were lyin' to yourself. 'Cause you were afraid of what you'd find. You can say it with a vengeance. You'll be back from the grave We'll be waiting a long, long time. Before
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If I was the king of all the rotten. Stealing filth from those forgetten. Would you be my queen of a desperate land?. Do you give a damn? What if I had to scold you?. Listen once tried and true
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I see the world through bloodshot eyes. Streets filled with blood from distant lies. The dogs of war never compromise,. No real time for rearranging. "Help me Jesus, help me clean my wounds". He
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left behind Twilight explodes in my time of the blind. You can't postpone some tomorrow. Just one more wishbone Broken days pumpin' through your veins. Shattered thoughts but reflection always stay
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Here we stand before the call, accused of fire. It's too cold and you're to old or me it's time to expire. . Serve to see of what could be. Burn the freak and set him free. Outta sight, outta
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was always known. My grain I beg, you steal, do you show me your signs of sin?. Blistered and torn by the pure and reborn. But they're just like us and remember. Man, they cave in This is not my
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his ass in hell, even better in this tiny cell. Make him understand the meanin' of these words they try to preach. Just to keep them out of the nation's reach. I guess it's all for the better Take it
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' stones at some old bag of bones. And you can't even knock him down. And there's one last thing you should know. I can tell you without a sound. Right there's the door
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There's a question mark in the place of a spark. That used to be an answer. Aiming straight for the heart he missed his mark and. The arrow turned to cancer, no no Now you get so high that you
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forget, * no I'm talking about a revolution The prophet man's got a needle in his hand. Draws his dreams from your soul bleeding minds into sand. The years of the fear has arrived decades too late
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My problems seem a world away. Close the line and they'll all go away. Close the line and listen. Close your eyes to me And sell in my mind, my face. Sell in and you'll be replaced. Close the lin
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Well, I have been hunting on the one ten with Jesus for a liar. And watched an ancient man use a gun to retire. I seen the wall fall down and crush the old. So now everybody's hungry but they'd rat
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