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Let me strip my head |
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Numb it out into a sacred layer |
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There's the living jail |
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With the ashes of my own hair |
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Talk about angel loss |
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Mystics told his soul is fully gloved |
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Well, here we go |
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The only hope that's left is in our home |
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If they're born to die |
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They shouldn't count with the way of their hands |
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Trust your bloody hands |
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Don't leave him mad 'cause you're next in line |
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If they follow you |
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Just tell 'em one was dead and I'll be sold |
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Leave your soul in this |
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If all else fails just leave |
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With a kiss |