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[Lyrics: Morgan Thorn, Geoff Thorpe] "I forgive you father for your sins..." |
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Witness this circus clown act of devotion |
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So tired of watching and processing all of these fools |
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I've had enough of their lies for a lifetime |
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So many in fact, |
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I'm immune... |
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These monsters in masquerade |
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It's all just as well, |
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Elevator to |
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Hell... Cutting away all that's pure, leaving cancer |
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Sutures erupting with greed, we're barely alive |
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Somewhere in all this decay lies the answer |
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Somewhere inside you, inside of yourself... "God says I need a new Cadillac..." |
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These monsters in masquerade |
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It's all just as well, |
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Elevator to |
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Hell There's no final serenades |
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It's all just as well, |
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Elevator to |
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Hell... |