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State of love and trust as I busted down the pretext |
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Sin still plays and preaches, but to have an empty court, uh huh |
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And the signs are passin', grip the wheel, can't read it |
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Sacrifice receiving the smell that's on my hands, hands, yeah |
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And I listen for the voice inside my head |
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Nothin', I'll do this one myself |
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Lay her down as priest does, should the Lord be accountin' |
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Will be in my honor, make it pain, painfully quick, uh huh |
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Promises are whispered in the age of darkness |
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Want to be enlightened like I want to be told the end, end, yeah |
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And the barrel shakes aimed a directly at my head |
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Oh, help me, help me from myself |
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And I listen from both sides of a friend |
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Nothin', I'll do this one myself |
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Myself, myself |
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Hey, na na na na, hey that's something |
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Hey, na na na na, hey that's something |
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Hey, na na na na, hey that's something |
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Wanna back, back it away, yeah |
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And I listen, yeah, for the voice inside my head |
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Nothin', I'll do this one myself |
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Oh, ah, and the barrel waits, trigger shakes |
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Aimed right at my head, don't won't you help me |
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Help me from myself |
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State of love and trust, and a |
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State of love and trust, and a |
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State of love and trust, and a |
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State of love and yeah yeah |
