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Straight from the brain |
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My vision is strong |
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Maybe to strong and strange for you |
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Psychomanic, physological freak |
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With distorted epileptical dreams |
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The thoughts become clearer |
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And visions reality |
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Fown with diffusion of this agony |
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I am running |
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Thinkin' about the pain |
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I'm waitin', |
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I'm waiting |
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Do you think we'll drift into the lower lands - |
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God complex |
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Will we ever hold each others hands - |
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God complex |
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I am god!?! |
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I am god!?! |
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And I know what |
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I'm doing |
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Just the best for you |
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Everything do to be well known |
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And I'm healing all the wounds of you |
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Still walking in your holy shoes |
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So alone with my dreams |
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Fading away to a pitch black rose |
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So alone pray to your godfather - pray |
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Do you hear me, do you feel me |
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Do you want me, do you love me |
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Do you hear me, do you feel me |
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Your godfather |
