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All my words are useless when everybody's screaming out loud |
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Still I hear my darkest thoughts through the roar of the crowd |
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All the people of this earth are gathered in a single herd |
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Naked as we all once were when God was still around |
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And everybody's pointing fingers, drawing lines, and choosing sides |
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Someone passed around revolvers, I've still got mine |
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You look so goddamn familiar, won't you look me in the eye? |
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Maybe you'll be my brother in another life |
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And I reach out to spill your blood, just so I can keep mine |
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Later on I'll convince myself that you'll forgive me in time |
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Half the people of this earth are sleeping in the crimson dirt, |
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Naked as we all once were before God threw us out |
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And everybody's pointing fingers, drawing lines, and choosing sides |
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Someone passed around revolvers, I've still got mine |
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You look so goddamn familiar, won't you look me in the eye? |
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Maybe you'll be my brother in another life |
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And all my seeds are fruitless- dead and dry and round |
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Still I hear their breathless screams reaching up from the ground |
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God, where are now? |
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Everybody's pointing fingers, drawing lines, and choosing sides |
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Someone passed around revolvers, I've still got mine |
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Everybody's pointing fingers, drawing lines, and choosing sides |
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Someone passed around revolvers, I've still got mine |
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You look so goddamn familiar, won't you look me in the eye? |
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Maybe you'll be my brother in another life |
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I said, maybe you'll be my brother in another life |
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