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We touched the wall's of the city streets and, |
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Didn't explain, |
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Sadly showed us our ways, |
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Of never asking why? |
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Cast down it was heaven sent (and), |
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To the church no intent to repent, |
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On my knees, |
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Just to cry. |
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Until you travel to that, |
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Place you can't come back, |
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When the last pain is gone, |
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And all that's left is black. |
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Burning nights, he's coming to me and, |
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Someway, he'll punish my deeds, |
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And he'll find, |
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All the crimes. |
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But then they ask, when they gunna see them, |
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Then they gunna ask to feel, |
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The ghost, the walls, the dreams, |
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Well I've got mine. |
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At last, those coming came and, |
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They never looked back, |
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With blinding stars in their eyes, |
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But all they saw was black. |
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Fooled them, |
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Hoping to seem like a sliver of evil, |
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But the part agreed and, |
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It's not a mask, |
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So be honest with me, |
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We can't afford to ignore, |
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That I'm the disease. |
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Practical, since we had to be in, |
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When they were all looking back to me, |
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And they tried, |
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Oh they tried. |
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And when you follow through, |
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And wind up on your back, |
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Looking at up at those stars in the sky, |
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Those white clouds have turned it black. |