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Yes i hold some keys of gold |
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With cigarettes and silver bullets |
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Angels cry and devils lie |
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The world is our stage |
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Look inside and try and find |
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The part of me that's whole |
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I wish I knew |
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But I got threw behind |
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Take my hand |
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Across this land |
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Escape this, all the hell inside |
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Create this man |
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To make my stand |
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And break this hardened shell in time |
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I see a mirror to me |
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The lines along my face are drawn in |
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I believe reflections bleed |
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The sorrows of our souls |
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Let me know the hurt that shows and wish it all away |
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Cause now you'll see |
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Why this pain and me |
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Collide |
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Take my hand |
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Across this land |
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Escape this, all the hell inside |
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Create this man |
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To make my stand |
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And break this hardened shell in time |
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But I see the walls around me |
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Fall around me |
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And everything is alright |
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I see the god among me |
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Fall among me |
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And everything is beside |
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I see those walls surround you |
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Tie and bound you |
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You'll drown cause you're so |
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Cold |
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Cold |
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Cold |
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Take my hand |
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Across this land |
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Escape this, all the hell inside |
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Create this man |
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To make my stand |
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And break this hardened shell in time |
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So Take my hand |
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Across this land |
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And break this hardened shell in ... |
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Hardened shell in ... |
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Hardened shell in time And break this hardened shell in time |
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Are you motherfuckers ready for the new shit |
