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Hello sneaking man |
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You want to fix my mind |
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But I don't care for you |
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Your smile and the other lies |
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You were crawling around my bed |
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Sure I was afraid |
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Lord could you see my blood |
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And could you hear my prayer |
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Ooh let them burn |
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Ooh let them burn |
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Lost in your coldness |
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I couldn't know the rest |
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When the fear is a jaw |
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Have you ever been drawned ? |
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Oh yes I'm falling |
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I always fall down |
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Ooh let them burn |
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I know you never doubt |
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But the day will come I hope |
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You gonna get the rope |
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You gonna have the snake around your sweet neck... |
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Lying in a place for nobody else |
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Words won't pass your mouth |
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I'm gonna bury your sufficiency |
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Deep in my own south |
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Well, I've tried to be patient |
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Oh Lord my prayer can't |
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I can't hear you any more |
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You're nothing more and more |
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Ooh let them burn |
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Ooh let them burn |
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Can't you feel the wound ? |
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And did you see the bounds |
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Have you ever heard a big breath ? |
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Hurricanes of skin |
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Torrents of frailness |
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Can't you feel the wound ? |
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An indian fury |
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An indian Riot |
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I feel the wound that's all |
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I feel the wound that's all. |
