| Spent too many years of my life afraid,
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| With my back against the wall and a head full of shame,
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| It was a choice that I made,
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| A choice that I made
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| But now I’m looking out and I see the crowd
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| Hear the fear they sell with their TV sounds
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| And the look in their eye,
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| They got fear in their eyes
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| So now you wanna tell me all about your god,
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| Who needs your help to spread his word of love
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| Gonna save my soul?
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| For a pocket of gold?
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| But I don’t think your god would approve
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| Of all the mothers you’ve killed while defending his truth.
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| You better save your soul,
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| But who’s gonna save his soul?
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| I’m not gonna be afraid no more, no I’m not gonna be afraid no more
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| Because it’s all in my mind,
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| It’s all in my mind
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| You’re all in my mind, get out of my mind |