| They’re circling 'round but I need more time
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| My freedom is priceless and so is my peace of mind
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| I shouldn’t have to pay for mine
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| If they were bees 'round my baby I would kill them
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| But they hover in packs and what a sorry excuse for men
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| There should be no excusing them
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| Cause they are dragging my faith out of me
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| It was not for the taking
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| Look the vultures are perching
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| And they are dragging my faith out of me
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| Everything I believed in
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| Look out in the waters they’re lurking
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| Cause they are dragging my faith out of me
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| It was not for the taking
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| Look the vultures are perching
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| And they are dragging my faith out of me
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| Everything I believed in
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| Look out in the waters they’re lurking
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| Quietly violent like a bad dream
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| They pursue day and night
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| They never rest like a hunting beast
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| A shadow in the corner of my eye and at the heels of my feet
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| Do they see any good in all this somehow?
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| I could charge them for murder cause they’re killing my spirit now
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| It shouldn’t be allowed
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| Cause they are dragging my faith out of me
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| It was not for the taking
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| Look the vultures are perching
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| And they are dragging my faith out of me
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| Everything I believed in
|
| Look out in the waters they’re lurking
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| Cause they are dragging my faith out of me
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| It was not for the taking
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| Look the vultures are perching
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| And they are dragging my faith out of me
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| Everything I believed in
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| Look out in the waters they’re lurking |