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Until I should die, until |
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I should break, not a god, not a devil my soul shall take. |
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If I should lie to betray myself, then |
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I would damn myself, and my soul forsake. |
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I don't want fifteen minutes want a whole lot more, don't want to suffer the fools and the spoils of war. |
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I don't want fifteen minutes, or a reason why. |
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I want a stainless steel road stretching off to the sky. |
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I don't need sentiment, want, or hate on my mind |
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No crimes of passion or obsessions in kind. |
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No walls, restraints, or momentary thrill, |
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No blood on my hands, |
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No time to kill |
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I want more |
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Body, I want more |
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Soul, Flip the switch to automatic, |
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I want Control. |
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I want Control (x3) |
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If I should give in, if |
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I should turn away not a god, not a devil my soul could save. |
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I want more body, |
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I want more soul. |
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Flip the switch to automatic, |
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I want Control |
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I want Control (x3) |
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I want Control (x2) |
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I want Control |