| If you wanna speak of the devil
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| You will feel the wave of his or her invented wings
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| We see the shadow of the axe before
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| It falls on the necks of the sheep
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| But if the light has a secret shade
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| I am the lamb that has become the wolf
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| Yeah!
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| 1,000,000 watts because I’m feeling alive
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| But you’re broken on the inside, baby
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| And that will never have the final say
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| I feel bad that you’re angry
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| But I’m sorry
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| I don’t care for what it’s worth
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| If it ever comes down to me or you
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| You’re probably going to die
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| So take yourself outside
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| And be alone to meditate with a cigarette
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| We see the shadow of the axe before
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| It falls on the necks of the sheep
|
| But if the light has a secret shade
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| I am the lamb that is becoming the wolf
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| I feel bad that you’re angry
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| But I’m sorry
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| I don’t care for what it’s worth
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| If it ever comes down to me or you
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| You’re probably going to die
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| Words of war become acts of war
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| War!
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| Words of war become acts of war
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| Come on
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| Yeah!
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| Words of war become acts of war
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| I’m not fucking around
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| Yeah!
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| One million watts because I feel alive
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| You’re broken, broken
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| One million watts because I feel alive
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| But you’re broken on the inside, baby
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| And they will never have the final say
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| They will never have the final say
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| They will never have the final say
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| I feel bad that you’re angry
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| But I’m sorry
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| I don’t care for what it’s worth |