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So you're a self proclaimed messiah. Or maybe a blasphemes liar. A clever hypnotic hoax, a hallowed heretic coax. Who tells these stories so old No, never the same twice told. Speaking in distorte
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Ah look at all the lonely people. Losing faith in a world. Full of despair no one who cares. Wondering where God disappeared I see the pain in everybody's faces. Asking why the God up in the sky.
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Sun going up making its rounds. It keeps on moving, painting the town. Before you know it, she's sinking low So tell me something. Something I don't already know. I don't know Towards the south, t
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Saying I love you. Is not the words I want to hear from you. It's not that I want you. Not to say, but if you only knew. How easy it would be to show me how you feel. More than words is all you h
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Sun going up making its rounds. It keeps on moving, painting the town. Before you know it, she's sinking low So tell me something. Something I don't already know. I don't know Towards the south, t
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I'm tired of being me and I don't like what I see. I'm not who I appear to be. So I start off every day, down on my knees I will pray. For a change in any way. But as the day goes by, I live throu
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Saying I love you. Is not the words I want to hear from you. It's not that I want you. Not to say, but if you only knew. How easy it would be to show me how you feel. More than words is all you h
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Dawn wakes the silence,. Of a fainted lullaby. Day breaks the eyelid,. From a song sung in my eye. . Night rests in peace,. As the sun mourns the sky. All's accounted for sheep,. Over a horizo
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-------------------. Flowers, I sent,. Were found dead on their arrival. The words, I said,. Inserted foot in my mouthful. So when, we dance,. My lead it ain't so graceful. (Isn't so, not ain't
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Not really lookin' for, for nothing special,. Just someplace that I can call my own,. I'm growing tired of, of running wild,. It's time I settled down Bridge. There seems to be some lights on,. B
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You read the papers today?-. . I read the news today oh boy,. About a tragic comedy. Newspaper hinted suicide,. The letterhead read Dear Johnny. A tainted truth was all it said,. Sleep tight no
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So you're a self proclaimed messiah. Or maybe a blasphemes liar. A clever hypnotic hoax, a hallowed heretic coax. Who tells these stories so old No, never the same twice told. Speaking in distorte
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If you don't like what you see here. Nobody wants to take you prisoner. So let me make it nice and clear dear. The exit is right there. I don't mean to be rude dude. But you'd better change your
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So you're a self proclaimed messiah. Or maybe a blasphemes liar. A clever hypnotic hoax, a hallowed heretic coax. Who tells these stories so old No, never the same twice told. Speaking in distorte
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Hallelujah. . Now I lay, I lay me down to sleep. Hallelujah. Almighty dollar. I praise the lord afford my roll to keep. Hallelujah. Almighty dollar. . Money. I need more money. Just a littl
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