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Kiss all your saviors goodbye |
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Offer them up to the dead |
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No kidding you know who's right |
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And whose got a price on their head |
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No doubt I'd sell you all out |
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For a pocket full of silver and gold |
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Way back when, when they made me one of them |
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Don't you know they're gonna' save my soul |
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I can't hang around with you like this my friend |
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Our time has come to an end |
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I can't play around with you no more |
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No, I'm seeing this open door |
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And I know you saw right through me |
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Afraid I'm taking you for a ride |
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But when you're dead you're dead |
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When you're gone you're gone |
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I got my conscience at both of my sides |
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I set out to disappear |
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And out there |
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I found a new home |
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But listen |
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Jack, you're on the wrong side of the tracks |
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At least now |
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I don't have to walk it all alone |
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Can you hear the sound of the crawling flesh? |
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Now can you smell the burning desire? |
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This place is too small to hide |
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All the ghosts that's kicking around inside |
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What this town was entirely built upon |
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You can find it right between the eyes |
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Its a bullet hole that'll steal your soul |
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And roll you for your money and your diamonds |
