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You hold my head, |
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I cannot hurt |
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You touch my heart, |
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I cannot bleed |
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You touch my eyes and |
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I can see |
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Caress my skin my sickness sleeps |
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My dreams are golden |
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My dreams are golden |
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She said, "The leper sleeps tonight" |
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She said The greatest good for the greatest number |
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From the greatest evil comes though they slumber |
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The greatest triumph proves the greatest blunder |
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Greatness dies but will still hunger |
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She strokes and tumbles into my vein |
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She gently turns the tide of shame |
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Steal to the city with no name |
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The scent of darkness smothers pain |
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My dreams are golden |
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My dreams are golden |
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She said, "Your wound will heal tonight" |
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She said The greatest good for the greatest number |
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From the greatest evil comes though they slumber |
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The greatest triumph proves the greatest blunder |
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Greatness dies but will still hunger |