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(Hess/Lesperance) |
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Like Jesus nailed to the cross |
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We're all hanging prey |
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To the demons that we face ' |
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Til our dying day |
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Now how long can |
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I suffer defeat |
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Like a dog that's been tied up and chained |
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In a world that needs someone to hate |
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Sometimes |
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I wish I wasn't born |
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Sometimes |
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I wish I were everything |
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That I thought |
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I could be in my demented dreams |
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Sometimes |
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I wish I wasn't born |
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Sometimes |
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I wish I were everything |
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The perfect holy poster boy for vanity |
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How dignified we first fall into this maze |
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And it dulls the mind thinking of ways that |
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I will sustain |
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They devour your piece of the dream |
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Like a cancer that's eating away |
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While the vultures fly in for the feast |
