| Born to lose — learn to win
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| Angel souls crawl in sin
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| Painted faces — evil races
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| Quest for power — clock the hour
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| Feel me — see me — want me — need me
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| You may call me the minus man
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| So many things I just don’t understand
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| What’s the plan here
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| Too many voices in my head
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| So many times I have been led the wrong way
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| And it didn’t help to pray
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| Tell the child — it doesn’t know
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| There are demons down below
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| Save the child — it cannot see
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| Bring a light so it can be
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| And bless the child
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| Ripped out pages — fallen stages
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| Always burning
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| Saints and sinners — spotlight winners
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| Always yearning
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| Feel me — see me — want me — need me
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| You may call me the minus man
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| So many things I just don’t understand at all
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| What’s the plan here
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| Too many voices in my head
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| So many times I have been led the wrong way
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| And it didn’t help to pray
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| Tell the child — it doesn’t know
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| There are demons down below
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| Save the child — it cannot see
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| Bring a light so it can be
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| And bless the child
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| Bless the child — it cannot see
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| Protect the innocense
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| Bless the child |