| Keep down by the ones who sat by your side
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| Guts blushing on a night shadow lonley pize
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| In the house with no home, cut to size
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| Hoplessly divided
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| I bent down into the knife
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| In the path of my foes, left to die
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| Visions of the highway
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| I bent back into the light
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| Well your god won’t smile
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| And your conscience can’sleep
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| Someone in the wind as fire flies
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| against your sheild
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| What if i killed you all
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| Would it build me up
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| Someone in the wind as fire flies
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| Against your shield
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| Ten seconds till the blackout parts with his crime
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| Got money don’t buy in, dont buy the light
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| In the house with no home, cut to size
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| Hoplessly divided
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| I bent down into the knife
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| Well your god won’t smile
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| And your conscience can’t sleep
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| Someone in the wind as fire flies
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| Against your sheild
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| What if i killed you all
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| Would it build me up
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| Someone in the wind as fire flies
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| Against your shield
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| Lay down, got rythem
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| Where trying to find it
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| On stage like a luminous gunner
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| Where trying to find it
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| Well your god won’t smile
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| And your conscience can' sleep
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| Someone in the wind as fire flies
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| Against your sheild
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| What if i killed you all
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| Would it build me up
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| Someone in the wind as fire flies
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| Against your shield |