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Where will I go, who will I be? |
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And all the shit I've thrown lands on me. |
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And I used to fear the words of the priest, |
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'til I found out he's just a man like me. |
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And all the wrongs I've done, |
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they got me on the run, |
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and it's what you do, |
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that comes back to you. |
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Back to you. |
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What will I find, who will I meet? |
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get their hands on me. |
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Is there a line that I have crossed? |
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All that I've gained and all that I've lost. |
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And all the wrongs I've done, |
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they got me on the run, |
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and it's what you do, |
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that comes back to you. |
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Comes back to you. |
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That comes back to you. |
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It comes back to you. |
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Comes back to you. |
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Comes back to you. |