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To lessen my troubles |
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I stopped hanging out with vultures |
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And empty saviors like you |
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I wish I had a nickel for every miracle |
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That you easily tricked me into |
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You can lead a horse to water |
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But faith is another matter |
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So don't you surrender |
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Cause sometimes salvation |
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In the eye of the storm |
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I've no time for accusations |
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Or conversations on all the bad, bad things you do. |
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Just a note from your jailor |
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Drugs and the relations |
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To all the people around you |
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You can lead a horse to water |
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But faith is another matter |
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So don't you surrender |
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Cause sometimes salvation |
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In the eye of the storm |
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I've kept secret your superstitions |
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And all its twisted wisdom |
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That I fell into |
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Sister can you try and find me? |
