| On their street, on their strip
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| No one’s ever free from their grip
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| You were weak, they were strong
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| An offer of security, a place to belong
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| Every now and then you’d hear a siren scream
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| Not exactly something from your mother’s dream
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| They made plans, they made deals
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| Marked with their indelible seal
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| Every day, every night
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| You fell their mission about to ignite
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| Never could convince yourself there’s nothing there
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| Now the holy face of terror is the one you wear
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| Another member of the lost brotherhood
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| You stumbled in the wrong neighbourhood
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| Swore you’d never become one
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| Now you find that you’re one for good
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| No escape, no choice
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| Lost yourself to the power of their voice
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| You don’t hear, you don’t see
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| Your mind’s a blank and you
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| Let it all be
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| Once upon a time I knew another you
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| Something must have happened
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| 'Cause they’ve broken through
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| They’re your blood, they’re your kin
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| They’re in your soul like original sin
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| You’ve got them, they’ve got you
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| And nothing’s ever going to come between the two
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| Ain’t it so ironic how it all works out
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| Isn’t this what brotherhood
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| Is all about?
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| Another member of the lost brotherhood
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| You stumbled in the wrong neighbourhood
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| Swore you’d never become one
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| Now you find that you’re one for good
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| Another member of the lost brotherhood
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| You stumbled in the wrong neighbourhood
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| Swore you’d never become one
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| Now you find that you’re one for good
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| Swore you’d never become one
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| Now you find that you’re one for good |