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I would tell you about the things they put me through |
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The pain I've been subjected to |
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But the Lord himself would blush |
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The countless feasts laid at my feet |
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Forbidden fruits for me to eat |
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But I think your pulse would start to rush |
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Now I'm not looking for absolution |
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Forgiveness for the things I do |
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But before you come to any conclusions |
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Try walking in my shoes |
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Try walking in my shoes |
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You'll stumble in my footsteps |
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Keep the same appointments I kept |
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If you try walking in my shoes |
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If you try walking in my shoes |
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Morality would frown upon |
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Decency look down upon |
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The scapegoat fate's made of me |
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But I promise now, my judge and jurors |
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My intentions couldn't have been purer |
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My case is easy to see |
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I'm not looking for a clearer conscience |
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Peace of mind after what I've been through |
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And before we talk of any repentance |
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Try walking in my shoes |
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Try walking in my shoes |
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You'll stumble in my footsteps |
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Keep the same appointments I kept |
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If you try walking in my shoes |
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If you try walking in my shoes |
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Try walking in my shoes |
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Now I'm not looking for absolution |
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Forgiveness for the things I do |
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But before you come to any conclusions |
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Try walking in my shoes |
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Try walking in my shoes |
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You'll stumble in my footsteps |
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Keep the same appointments I kept |
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If you try walking in my shoes |
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You'll stumble in my footsteps |
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Keep the same appointments I kept |
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If you try walking in my shoes |
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Try walking in my shoes |
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If you try walking in my shoes |
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Try walking in my shoes |
