| Laugh in your prison cell
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| And sing to your trial
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| Catching the arrows
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| In your chest and your smile
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| My darling
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| You don’t have long
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| I can feel you feel strong
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| But you don’t bow to kings
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| Or anybody
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| What’s it like to be two times martyred?
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| What’s it like to be kissed by killers?
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| Can you forgive me all these things that I have done?
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| What’s it like to be two times martyred?
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| What’s it like to be saved by sinners?
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| Can you forgive them all these things that they have done?
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| What they have done
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| You wear your deference
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| In wax and in signs
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| Measuring penitence
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| In your sweet and holy crimes
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| You don’t have long
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| Can’t you feel this feels wrong?
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| But you won’t bow to God
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| For anybody
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| What’s it like to be two times martyred?
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| What’s it like to be kissed by killers?
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| Can you forgive me all these things that I have done?
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| What’s it like to be two times martyred?
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| What’s it like to be saved by sinners?
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| Can you forgive them all these things that they have done?
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| What we have done
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| With these hands on our hearts on our souls
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| But you can’t let it go, go, go, go
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| No, no, no, no, no
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| What’s it like to be two times martyred?
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| What’s it like to be kissed by killers?
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| Can you forgive me all these things that I have done?
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| What’s it like to be two times martyred?
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| What’s it like to be saved by sinners?
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| Can you forgive them all these things that they have done?
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| What they have done |