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When I look down into my soul |
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I can see you bleeding |
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It's so tragic that I can't control |
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These wreckless feelings |
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I'd stand naked in the freezing wind |
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To your glory and honor |
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But how can I win this war |
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When I can't even face the battle |
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And here in my Garden Of Eden |
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There's a coming thunder |
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Well maybe if it tears me to pieces it will |
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Kill this aching hunger |
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And it hurts |
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You know it hurts so good |
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Oh it hurts |
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I said |
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Maybe in time peace will reign |
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And end this insanity |
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Maybe the meek shall inherit the earth |
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But I pray you inherit me |
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But now my Garden Of Eden |
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Is a barren tundra |
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If you could cut into my heart |
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You would touch my aching hunger |
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And it hurts |
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You know it hurts so good |
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Oh God it hurts |
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It hurts |
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Ya, and I let it burn |
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Because I like it |
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I don't mind the infection |
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Now it's comin' down |
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It's comin' down hard |
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It's crashin' on me |
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It's in a twinkle |
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It's in a breeze |
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And it passes |
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So subtle and elusively |
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Try to grab it |
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But it's gone and the rage that it fires up |
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Is like a blow torch in your face |
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And it hurts |
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Oh it hurts |
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Yeah, you know it hurts so good |
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Oh it hurts |
