| I can’t honestly say I’m making it tonight
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| But I’ll give you all that I got, I’ll give you everything despite
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| Cos' I’m not the one who’s pleading for my boy to come to life
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| Reality has taken me on this October night
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| Cos' there’s a man on the side of the road a sobbing shadow with a hunch
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| The people gather round' him for a photo-op
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| They pulled the curtain back and then a road to ruin settled in
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| Those eyes, in those eyes
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| He said let’s lets all stand and pray and play follow the f*cking leader and
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| escape
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| This grim reality see
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| Just follow what I’m teaching and you’ll see that true salvation
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| Lies today, in a blood streak, in a blood streak on the street
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| Well who knows what the kid could have been we’re paying you so get up there
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| and play
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| To all the kids deceived, guess there ain’t' no grieving needed
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| On this Halloween, anywhere but here I’d rather be
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| You’ve been so welcoming to me
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| But I don’t agree, with anything I see
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| Cos' the fathers falling to his knees as you rejoice in harmony
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| Man anywhere but here I’d rather be
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| The jackals were all there in the warm October air before
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| They put the chalk line down on the cement
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| When the church bells started tolling they said keep those cameras rolling
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| We’ll be sure to get this on the news at ten
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| Crowd that gathered seemed undaunted, said it must be what god wanted
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| But that kid was eight years old and now he’s gone
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| And if you truly believe that it was his time to leave
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| I guess I’ll be the one to tell you that you’re wrong |