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Thread the path of sin and sorrow |
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Swimming to the wreck |
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If you slowly pull the news you choose |
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To wake us if you're dead |
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So until you until you cannot feel |
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The pressure never dies |
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Without morals we wither |
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We might as well be gone |
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I believe in the other world |
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We cannot right our wrongs |
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If you lie to me, you slander me |
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This is why I hate you |
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Your petulant seed is a dying breed |
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This why I hate you |
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Scream ... into the grave |
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Unrelenting and unrepentant |
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Suffer guilt in chains |
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So until you cannot you die |
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The lines refuse to bend |
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Without morals we wither |
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We might as well be gone |
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I believe in the other world |
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We cannot right our wrongs |
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If you lie to me, slander me |
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This is why I hate you |
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Your petulant seed is a dying breed |
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This why I hate you |
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You lie to me, you slander me |
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This is why I hate you |
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You lie to me, you slander me |
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This is why I hate |
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[Solo] |
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Roll the dice |
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The plot device |
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Is the fallacy in disguise |
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So until you until you cannot feel |
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The pressure never dies |
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Lie to me, slander me |
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This is why I hate you |
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Your petulant seed is a dying breed |
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This why I hate you |
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You lie to me, you slander me |
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This is why I hate you |
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You lie to me, you slander me |
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This is why I hate |
