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Talkin' down the line. I nearly lost my mind. Nearly lost you babe. I think about you child. Through my sick and twisted smile. I nearly lost you babe Shakin' in my hands. I just don't understan
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This burden upon my shoulders. For I don't wish to carry anymore. A room of empty faces. As I walk through life's revolving doors Life's high's and crashing low's. What tomorrow brings I've mourne
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Hey papa, wanna thank you so. For who you is and what you be and all that you do. You, yeah, you, oh you always taught me right from wrong. I ain't got much, but papa I wrote you this song, yeah, y
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I keep on runnin', baby. I keep on runnin' but I just can't hide, no, I just can't hide. I keep on hurtin', baby. I keep on hurtin' so deep inside, so deep inside Lord, I need your smile, child, li
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This flood of snakes. The breeding lies. Existence of unjust. Spewing falsehoods as they crawl. Assassins of one's trust. First you slither. Then you crawl. Damn the flood. I've come to end it
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Travel the ways singing the unknown. Come with me, the truth it shall be shown Forget all you know and all that you've learned. Bridges of doubt shall all be burned. Who you are, it shall be found.
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The angels of hatred. The engine that. Scream through the sky. As visions of crosses and graves. Fuel lifeless eyes Desolation of hope and the death. Of one's prayers. The tarnished cage of good
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Right now. Give me more You must take, take a little time. Son you can run but there ain't nowhere you gonna hide, baby. Now you done takin' all I done had. Paybacks be a comin' so ya best start s
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I got the call Monday mornin', oh no. Sometime around 9 a. m. I felt down and out, left for dead. Lost without a friend Now how you live with yourself. Child, I just don't know. But as far as I'm
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Future's uncertain. So far from home. Hopes of tomorrow. Gathered and flown I gave you my word. Swore with my blood. You gave me empty promises. With nothing in return. Worthless words. The fu
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Take your time, time. Take your time, take it mama. Take your sweet time, take your time. Take it baby, I'm gonna get to you now Don't even try, ain't gettin' by mama. Think ya can but ya can't.
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Hey, hey. Won't you get yourself out my way. Yeah, yeah. I'm living life like it's my last day It's got me comin', it's got me goin'. Which way, I just don't know. Lord, oh Lord. I love you and
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I said the morning mist is burning slow. Blood on sons and brothers gonna flow. Tomorrow will I live. No, I just don't know I said the morning comes, we march again. Into the fields of the killing
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