| When I was a child, I heard voices…
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| Some would sing and some would scream
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| You soon find you have few choices.
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| I learned the voices died with me
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| When I was a child I’d sit for hours
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| Staring into open flames
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| Something in it — had a power,
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| Could barely tear my eyes away
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| All you have is your fire…
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| And the place you need to reach —
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| Don’t you ever, tame your demons
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| But always keep them on a leash
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| When I was 16 my senses fooled me
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| Thought gasoline was on my clothes
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| I knew that something would always rule me…
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| I knew this sin was mine alone
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| All you have is your fire
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| And the place you need to reach
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| Don’t you ever, tame your demons —
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| Always keep them on a leash
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| When I was a man I thought it ended
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| Well I knew love’s perfect ache
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| But my peace has always depended
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| On all the ashes in my wake
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| All you have is your fire,
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| And the place you need to reach
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| Don’t you ever, tame your demons,
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| Always keep them on a leash… |