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What Tongueless Ghost Of Sin Crept Through My Curtains |
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Sailing On A Sea Of Sweat On A Stormy Night |
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I Think He Dont Got A Name But I Cant Be Certain |
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And In Me He Starts To Confide |
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That My Family Dont Seem So Familiar |
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And My Enemies All Know My Name |
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And If You Hear Me Tap On Your Window |
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Better Get On Yer Knees And Pray Panic Is On The Way |
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My Pulse Pumps Out A Beat To The Ghost Dancer |
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My Eyes Are Dead And My Throats Like A Black Hole |
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And If Theres A God Would He Give Another Chancer |
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An Hour To Sing For His Soul |
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Cos My Family Dont Seem So Familiar |
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And My Enemies All Know My Name |
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And When You Hear Me Tap On Yer Window |
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Yer Better Get On Yer Knees And Pray Panic Is On The Way |
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Cos My Family Dont Seem So Familiar |
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And My Enemies All Know My Name |
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And When You Hear Me Tap On Yer Window |
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Then You Get On Your Knees And You Better Pray |
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Cos My Family Dont Seem So Familiar |
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And My Enemies All Know My Name |
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And When You Hear Me Tap On Your Window |
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Yer Better Get On Yer Knees And Pray |
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Panic Is On The Way |
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Panic Is On The Way |
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Panic Is On The Way |
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Panic Is On The Way |
