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The day breaks, your mind aches |
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You find that all the pangs of Famine |
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Linger on when she no longer feeds you |
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Sinner once, sinner twice |
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You find that in its die-hard ruthless metal fury |
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Time just seems to heed you |
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And in your eyes you're King Nothing |
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No sign of love behind the tears |
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Ride Four Horsemen |
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Oh Lars go get me one more beer |
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Don't stay home, go on out |
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A quartet of deliverance rides for you |
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Upon this nite nothing you can do |
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You want it, you need it |
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Pestilence all that's left |
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For what you've had to endure |
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Death to you for sure |
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The day breaks, your mind aches |
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Your girlfriend takes you to |
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A lame-ass poser Winger concert |
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****ing forget her |
