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(lyrics araya/hanneman/king; music hanneman). . Awakened I have become. Light now slips away. Manipulate your mind. Darkness is my slave. . Taste the sins of hell. The blood that I so crave
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touch you baby. And I wanna feel you too. I wanna see the sunrise. On your sins just me and you. Light it up, on the run. Let's make love tonight. Make it up, fall in love, try. (Baby, I'm right here
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, I'll be in the pulpit jumpin' up and down, down, down, down, down. Yeah, I'll be in the pulpit jumpin' up and down. Okay. . Well I be hollerin' good news, oh for miles around. O-ho. . One sister
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like the heat of a thousand fires The heat of a thousand fires Ain't no cryin' in the club, hey, hey Let the beat carry Your tears as they fall, baby Ain't no cryin' in the club, hey, hey With a little
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All I know is. We could go anywhere, we could do. Anything, girl, whatever the mood we're in. Yeah, all I know is. Gettin' lost late at night, under stars. Findin' love standin' right where we are
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Bài hát I Write Sins, Not Tragedies - Panic! at the Disco. Oh,. Well imagine,. As I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor,. And I can't help but to hear,. No, I can't help but to hear an exchanging
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to get me through the night until we're twins again. Until we're stripped down to our skeletons again. Until we're saints just swimming in our sins again. And there's a jet black crow droning on and on
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Come on let's pray. . Dear Lord. Please forgive us for all the sins we have brought upon us. And look down upon us with forgiveness for all the sins we will have in the. Future. I know you
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If I have wounded some poor soul today. If I have caused one foot to go astray. If I have walked in my own willful way. Dear Lord, forgive If I have uttered idol words in vain. If I have turned
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drowned out by the thunder. Lost in a laugh. Is anyone listening?. Is anyone around to see. That I'm doing it all for you. I'm doing it all for you. I'm ready to go. I'm ready to go. I'm doing it all for
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last true mouthpiece. Every Sunday's getting more bleak. A fresh poison each week. 'We were born sick,' you heard them say it. My church offers no absolutes. She tells me 'worship in the bedroom'. The
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This is the end. Hold your breath and count to ten. Feel the earth move and then. Hear my heart burst again. For this is the end. I’ve drowned and dreamt this moment. So overdue I owe them. Swept
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Like a lobster I can swim. And can grow another limb. Where a powerless stump you saw. I have grown a powerful claw. . When you'd thought me safely drowned. In the depths I swim around. Dither
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We fall right in and suffer the sins. Try to pull things 'round when the air starts to thin. We nurse regrets, restricted in our own belief. A new disease We shake new hands, the victims of fate
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refuge ever more. Lost and drowned. We'll wait 'till England's found. Again. THE BOY. I was torn between what was good and right. And those who told me when to fight. So they left me here and they
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