| Some of us pray, and some of us sin
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| Some of us just don’t know where to begin
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| Guilty hearted pleasures, may contain some unorthodox measures
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| Can’t help losing even if you win
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| Some of us pray, and some of us sin
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| Some of us live, and all of us die
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| And some of us laugh at the others who cry
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| Broken hearted sorrow, got you thinkin like there ain’t no tomorrow
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| Some of us can’t look each other in the eye
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| Some of us live, and all of us die
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| And some of us give, and some of us take
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| And some of us just lie in the beds that we make
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| Hearts all torn and busted, double thinkin everybody you trusted
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| Can’t always fix everything you break
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| And some of us give, and some of us take
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| Some of us pray, and some of us sin
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| And most of us just don’t know where to begin
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| These guilty hearted pleasures, may contain some unorthodx measures
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| Can’t help but lose even if you win
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| Some of us pray, and some of us sin |