| WHERE DID YOU GO NOW
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| WHERE THE FUCK DID YOU DISAPPEAR
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| NOW THAT WE NEED YOU
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| A GLIMPSE OF HEAVEN RIGHT DOWN HERE
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| YOU’RE ALL LITTLE FAR FROM HOME HERE
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| SORROW — BLINDED — CRUELTY
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| DO WE NEED BLOODY SAVIOR
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| NO MORE THAN FALSE FIRES
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| WHERE DID YOU GO NOW WHY DID YOU DISAPPEAR
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| BEG YOU TO SPARE ME
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| OR CRUCIFY ME NOW RIGHT HERE
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| NOW HOW WE LIVE HERE
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| HOW DOES IT MAKE YOU FEEL
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| WHEN ALL YOUR ANGELS FLEW AWAY IN TEARS
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| OR DROWNED IN WORLD OF FEAR
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| I WILL NEVER BOW TO YOU
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| LIKE YOU WILL NEVER BLEED FOR ME
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| RULE NUMBER ONE IN LIFE
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| NEVER BE THE NUMBER TWO
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| BUT THE OLD HABITS DIE HARD
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| WHEN YOU’RE THE BRINGER OF THE STORM AND I AM FLYING ABOVE
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| SIX FEET — BELIEVED TO BE MY SAVIOR
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| NO FAITH CHOKE DOWN ON ME
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| I FIND MY INTUITION
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| WITHERING DOWN RIGHT HERE
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| IF I SELL YOU ALL MY SINS
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| I HEAL, YOU LEAVE ME BE
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| DEATH MY SALVATION
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| DO WE HAVE A DEAL
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| I WILL NEVER BOW TO YOU
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| LIKE YOU WILL NEVER BLEED FOR ME
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| SECOND OF THE RULES OF LIFE
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| NEVER SKIP THE TRUTH OF ONE
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| BUT THE OLD HABITS DIE HARD |