| Stare at the moon, stare at the moon, moonlight
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| Flying, wicked moon
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| I look to the moon, the sun of the night
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| The stars now have landed
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| But there’s evil in flight
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| The screams in my mind,
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| I used to play ground for the team inside
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| Thoughts to seesaw and I sealed with a slide
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| Most insane box with a sling in my eyes
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| The devil’s on work now, he’s the prince of the earth now
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| I can hear every thought, every sound, every rock in the ground
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| Every creak in the earth now
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| And he’s breathing with me
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| Trust to bring forth when we be such a beast
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| Root of all evil and it’s seed is in mean
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| I drift away and he’s with me in my asleep and
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| He tells me to drive, blind me to the elm of the night
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| Gonna show you what it means to be real
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| I want you to peel til you get off my side
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| And I dance with the dark, feels so good that I dance with
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| The dark side of myself and it tears me apart
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| Too late become the base and it’s right in my heart and
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| He says drive only feel it 'til you die for
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| And you can run, run but you never ever hide from me
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| Strive for it kill to be alive for it
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| If you ever wanted baby look up in the sky
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| Stare at the moon, stare at the moon, moonlight
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| Flying, wicked moon
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| He’s growing inside me, my tongue’s in the shifting
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| My logic is gone, my conscious is missing
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| My desire’s strong he’s all around me like he’s on to my bones
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| He tells me don’t think, he says I won’t sleep
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| I won’t be at peace 'til I liven his own
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| And I pick that blade, (pick it up now) pick that blade
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| Don’t drip put it on to your skin
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| You can slowly stick it in, you gonna take my face
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| You gonna take my shape, baby girl you gon' be just like me
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| I infect everything that you touch you
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| Gon' feel it in your guts with poison ivy
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| Don’t run, don’t hide, don’t scream, don’t ask for God
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| 'Cause he can’t help you now from here out you are mine
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| And I scream so loud but he took my voice so he comes out
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| The sound of my voice all that’s out of his can
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| Like I’m drowning with him whenever he spills out
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| And he drives me insane, he weighs a tone in my brain
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| Hid on my skin, fleaks on my face
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| And I can’t see the blight but he’s right in my place
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| And breathe deep and I exhale, lean on me as an exhale
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| And I’m cracking from the weight of confusion
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| From the way of the fact that I can’t tell
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| Who’s who in this moment
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| Who’s sure to confirm it
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| And I’m lost in the world, tossed in the world
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| Now you live the longer, there’s only one way out
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| My eyes go up and my plane goes down
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| Loaded up put the guns in my mouth
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| Pull-a-chika-pow the song comes out like
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| Stare at the moon, stare at the moon, moonlight
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| Flying, wicked moon
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| Babylon don’t pull me over I’m so high
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| Same clothes from yesterday I’ve saw the light
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| I’m just trying to make it through let me by
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| The moon is changing, the moon is changing
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| Happy going lucky these are my rules
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| Steps to me you get blasted
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| I’ve been saying I love you
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| The moon is changing, the moon is changing
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| Changing |