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Now that the low life has no meaning |
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'Cause you've been there, now you're gone |
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But your heart won't keep from cheating |
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It's stringing you along |
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Stranger to me, well, what's the lowdown |
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Are you man enough to pray? |
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For a better way of living |
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I believe I've lost my way |
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Oh may, could you please hold me? |
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I believe I might fall |
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I believe that I might fall |
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Could there be a better way of living |
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Better than the easy way |
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Could the wretched be forgiven |
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Are you man enough to pray? |
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Wore my heart upon my sleeve |
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To court the wretched and the free |
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But if by chance I'd lost my way |
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Would you help me find it, babe? |
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Oh may, could you please hold me? |
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I believe that I might fall |
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I believe I might fall |
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Now that the low life has no meaning |
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'Cause you've been there, now you're gone |
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But your heart won't keep from cheating |
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It's stringing you along |
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Wore my heart upon my sleeve |
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To court the wretched and the free |
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But if by chance I'd lost my way |
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Would you help me find it, babe? |
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Oh may, could you please hold me? |
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I believe that I might fall |
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I believe that I might fall |
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Wore my heart upon my sleeve |
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To court the wretched and the free |
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But if by chance I'd lost my way |
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Am I man enough to pray? |
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Am I man enough to pray? |
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Are you man enough to pray? |
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Are you man enough to pray? |
