| Every day cry out for the pain
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| Doesn’t matter anymore if what we say is true
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| It happened if I say it, your picture as I paint it
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| I have made the universe the way I wanted to
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| Will you burn down when I ignite the torch
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| In the moonlight playing your final march?
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| Catching fire, taking in broken hearts
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| To live is to lie, so light the torch
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| Kneel and pray, what’s the world today?
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| And who’s the holy one that I can kill to stay alone?
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| And If I take them down, will my lies be found?
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| Deep inside the sun, my words become a gun
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| Will you burn down when I ignite the torch
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| In th moonlight playing your final march?
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| Catching fire, taking in broken hearts
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| To liv is to lie, so light the torch
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| Every day cry out for the pain
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| Doesn’t matter anymore if what we say is true |