| In the land of Gods and Monsters
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| I was an Angel
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| Living in the garden of evil
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| Screwed up, scared, doing anything that I needed
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| Shining like a fiery beacon
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| You got that medicine I need
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| Fame, Liquor, Love give it to me slowly
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| Put your hands on my waist, do it softly
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| Me and God, we don’t get along so now I sing
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| No one’s gonna take my soul away
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| I’m living like Jim Morrison
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| Headed towards a messed up holiday
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| Motel sprees sprees and I’m singing
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| Oh yeah give it to me this is heaven, what I truly want
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| It’s innocence lost
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| Innocence lost
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| In the land of Gods and Monsters
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| I was an Angel
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| Looking to get hit hard
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| Like a groupie incognito posing as a real singer
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| Life imitates art
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| You got that medicine I need
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| Dope, shoot it up, straight to the heart please
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| I don’t really wanna know what’s good for me God’s dead, I said 'baby that’s alright with me'
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| No one’s gonna take my soul away
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| I’m living like Jim Morrison
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| Headed towards a fucked up holiday
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| Motel sprees sprees and I’m singing
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| Oh yeah give it to me this is heaven, what I truly want
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| It’s innocence lost
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| Innocence lost
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| When you talk it’s like a movie and you’re making me crazy
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| Cause life imitates art
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| If I get a little prettier can I be your baby?
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| You tell me, «life isn’t that hard»
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| No one’s gonna take my soul away
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| I’m living like Jim Morrison
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| Headed towards a fucked up holiday
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| Motel sprees sprees and I’m singing
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| Oh yeah give it to me this is heaven, what I truly want
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| It’s innocence lost
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| Innocence lost |