| I would tell you about the things
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| They put me through
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| The pain I’ve been subjected to
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| But the Lord himself would blush
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| The countless feasts laid at my feet
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| Forbidden fruits for me to eat
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| But I think your pulse would start to rush
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| Now I’m not looking for absolution
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| Forgiveness for the things I do
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| But before you come to any conclusions
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| Try walking in my shoes
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| Try walking in my shoes
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| You’ll stumble in my footsteps
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| Keep the same appointments I kept
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| If you try walking in my shoes
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| If you try walking in my shoes
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| Morality would frown upon
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| Decency look down upon
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| The scapegoat fate’s made of me
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| But I promise now, my judge and jurors
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| My intentions couldn’t have been purer
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| My case is easy to see
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| I’m not looking for a clearer conscience
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| Peace of mind after what I’ve been through
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| And before we talk of any repentance
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| Try walking in my shoes
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| Try walking in my shoes
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| You’ll stumble in my footsteps
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| Keep the same appointments I kept
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| If you try walking in my shoes
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| If you try walking in my shoes
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| Try walking in my shoes
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| Now I’m not looking for absolution
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| Forgiveness for the things I do
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| But before you come to any conclusions
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| Try walking in my shoes
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| Try walking in my shoes
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| You’ll stumble in my footsteps
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| Keep the same appointments I kept
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| If you try walking in my shoes
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| You’ll stumble in my footsteps
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| Keep the same appointments I kept
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| If you try walking in my shoes
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| Try walking in my shoes
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| If you try walking in my shoes
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| Try walking in my shoes |