| Let’s try getting to the sky
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| Hang on or you’re going to die
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| Sour life can turn sweet
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| It’s laying at your feet
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| Sweet child with an innocent smile
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| Watched closely all the while
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| Don’t be fooled when he cries
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| Keep looking at the eyes
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| Good life is contradiction
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| Because of the crucifixion
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| If you’re ready and have the need
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| I will take your soul and plant my seed
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| You just gotta listen to the night at the ending of the day
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| You just gotta listen to the night as safety slips away
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| Moving out of sight are the things you need to see to feel
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| And as they slip away becoming so unreal unreal
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| You just gotta listen to the night as you’re going up stairs
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| You just gotta listen to the night and don’t forget to say your prayers
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| And as you lose control to the eyes in dark disguise
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| And icy fingers fan electric lies
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| We’re disturbing the priest
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| Won’t you please come to our feast
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| Do we mind disturbing the priest
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| Not at all not at all not in the least
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| The force of the devil is the darkness the priest has to face
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| The force of the night will destroy him but will not disgrace
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| To get into his mind and to his soul you gotta set a light
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| The flames of doubt so deep inside inside
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| The devil and the priest can’t exist if one goes away
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| It’s just like the battle of the sun and the moon and the night and day
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| The force of the devil that we’re all told to fear
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| Watched out for religion when he gets too near too near |