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Once had a saviour |
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from child to teenager. |
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But now I'm a man, |
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a full grown man. |
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Spirit's been crippled |
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and feeling a little, |
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a little run down, |
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a little run down. |
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Could blame the devil; |
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he gave me the shovel |
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to dig my own grave. |
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You have to forgive me. |
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You just have to forgive me. |
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I'll make it right. |
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I'll make it right.. |
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I'll make it through. |
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I'll make it right. |
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Came home from the doctor |
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feeling a bit stronger. |
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Tears in my eyes, |
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my swollen eyes. |
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It was my decision |
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to fill the prescription. |
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Well I had no choice. |
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I had no choice. |
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I am sinner, |
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ain't no beginner, |
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but I'm paid up in full. |
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Until the next time. |
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And there will be a next time. |
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I'll make it right. |
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I'll make it right. |
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I'll make it through. |
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I'll make it right. |
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This time. |
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This time. |
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This time. |
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This time. |
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This time. |
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This time. |