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Like the spider spins the web |
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It goes back to your beliefs |
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What you said you never said |
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You're trying hard to find relief |
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It's not telling truth or lies |
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It's about convenience |
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To throw stones and you look stoned |
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Could you lie and mean it |
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You'd rock it if you were able |
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Can you hang with |
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Judas Cradle |
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Rock me baby off to sleep |
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Now you've fallen in too deep |
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You'd rock it if you were able |
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Can you hang with |
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Judas Cradle |
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My hands/ |
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Means nothing/ |
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To Me Have you seen the |
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Judas Cradle |
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Inbetween the |
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Judas Cradle |
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As the point gets driven home |
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You lose your resistance |
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Splits you down the middle man |
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And increase the distance |
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You'd rock it if you were able |
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Can you hang with |
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Judas Cradle |
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Throw me back into the fire |
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Peel the skin away from bones |
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As the smoke keeps rising higher |
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As the Judas |
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Cradle moans |
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Have you seen the |
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Judas Cradle |
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Inbetween the |
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Judas Cradle |
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Could you rock the |
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Judas Cradle |
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Can you rob the |
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Judas Cradle |
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Hung upon the |
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Judas Cradle |
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Fall upon the |
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Judas Cradle |