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(Maybe you should rattle the cage) |
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Well, you should've heard the way |
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I've been talking to myself |
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Treating her like common trash |
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On the side of the road |
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And you should've seen the ride |
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I was taking straight to hell |
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Handing my soul |
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To the likes of the devil |
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Sometimes it's hard to know |
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That you need to be saved |
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'Til you hit the bottom |
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And rattle that cage |
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Sometimes you just gotta keep |
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Digging awy |
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Until you break through |
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To the light of day |
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I really didn't care |
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'Cause I was trying to hurt myself |
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A sticky situation |
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I'm still trying to work it out |
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And I didn't want to know |
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That I was the one to blame |
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Pointing my finger |
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Tryin' to push all the blame away |
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Sometimes it's hard to know |
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That you need to be saved |
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'Til you hit the bottom |
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And rattle that cage |
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Sometimes you just gotta keep |
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Digging awy |
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Until you break through |
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To the light of day |
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I don't wanna die this way |
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I don't wanna die this way |
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I don't wanna die this way |
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I know Jesus is alive |
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And He's saving me everyday |
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It just took a little while |
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To figure out I had to pray |
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Sometimes it's hard to know |
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That you need to be saved |
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'Til you hit the bottom |
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And rattle that cage |
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Sometimes you just gotta keep |
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Praying away |
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Until you break through |
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To the light of day |
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The light of day |
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The light of day |
