| Sorry to be the bearer of bad news
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| You carry the burden as an excuse
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| To keep the pressure on so you don’t fall off…
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| Seem to love the usual vices
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| Gonna' get your fill — So take your pills
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| I’ll see you in the morning!
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| No one ever comes full circle & never will
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| Welcome to the pity party — The sign says, «Kill»
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| Oh, the webs you’ve woven
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| The lies you’ve chosen — The love in ruins
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| This fucking betrayal will bring the truth out
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| Out on the table for all to see
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| This burning heart, is a burning sermon
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| With whiskey, it burns — Taken, ridden, ravaged!
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| Bedlam — Mansions of misery
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| Built on pain — Your houses of deceit
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| Wake up, you fucking coward of a man
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| The line between us has been drawn in the sand
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| I’m calling you out
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| Out on all your bullshit to date
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| So hang a light out for me!
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| …This fucking betrayal!
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| …This is a call to the throne (Throne)
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| …Call to the throne
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| Mansions of misery, built on pain
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| Your houses of deceit… Wake up!
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| …This is a call to the throne! |