| Living in the night, 'neath heavens torn asunder
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| You call on me to solve a crooked rhyme
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| As I'm closing in imposing on your slumber
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| You call on me as bells begin to chime
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| Are you on the square? |
| Are you on the level?
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| Are you ready to swear right here, right now before the devil?
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| That you're on the square? |
| That you're on the level?
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| That you're ready to stand right here, right now? |
| Right here, right now
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| Hiding from the light, sacrificing nothing
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| Still, you call on me for entrance to the shrine
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| Hammering the nails into a sacred coffin
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| You call on me for powers clandestine
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| Are you on the square? |
| Are you on the level?
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| Are you ready to swear right here, right now before the devil?
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| That you're on the square? |
| That you're on the level?
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| That you're ready to stand right here, right now? |
| Right here, right now
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| Are you on the square? |
| Are you on the level?
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| Are you ready to swear right here, right now before the devil?
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| That you're on the square? |
| That you're on the level?
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| That you're ready to stand right here, right now? |
| Right here, right now
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| Right here, right now
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| Right here, right now
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| Right here, right now
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| Right here, right now |