| When the days are cold
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| And the cards all fold
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| And the saints we see
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| Are all made of gold
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| When your dreams all fail
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| And the ones we hail
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| Are the worst of all
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| And the blood’s run stale
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| I want to hide the truth
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| I want to shelter you
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| But with the beast inside
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| There’s nowhere we can hide
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| No matter what we breed
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| We still are made of greed
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| This is my kingdom come
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| This is my kingdom come
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| When you feel my heat
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| Look into my eyes
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| It’s where my demons hide
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| It’s where my demons hide
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| Don’t get too close
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| It’s dark inside
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| It’s where my demons hide
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| It’s where my demons hide
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| Curtain’s call
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| Is the last of all
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| When the lights fade out
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| All the sinners crawl
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| So they dug your grave
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| And the masquerade
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| Will come calling out
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| At the mess you made
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| Don’t want to let you down
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| But I am hell bound
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| Though this is all for you
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| Don’t want to hide the truth
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| No matter what we breed
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| We still are made of greed
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| This is my kingdom come
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| This is my kingdom come
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| When you feel my heat
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| Look into my eyes
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| It’s where my demons hide
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| It’s where my demons hide
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| Don’t get too close
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| It’s dark inside
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| It’s where my demons hide
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| It’s where my demons hide
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| They say it's what you make
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| I say it's up to fate
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| It's woven in my soul
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| I need to let you go
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| Your eyes, they shine so bright
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| I want to save their light
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| I can't escape this now
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| Unless you show me how
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| When you feel my heat
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| Look into my eyes
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| It’s where my demons hide
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| It’s where my demons hide
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| Don’t get too close
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| It’s dark inside
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| It’s where my demons hide
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| It’s where my demons hide |