| I been had and I been held
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| With the ghosts at bay
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| And I been oaked and I been doped
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| And carried away
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| I been charred and I been scarred
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| On my own face
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| But I never thought I’d see you as I did
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| Today
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| Till the angels hung around
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| Till the angels hung around
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| Till the angels hung around
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| As they carried me away
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| I been clubbed and I been snubbed
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| By the dogs of L. A
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| And I been burned and I been learned
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| In the same city
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| I been whored and I been gored
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| I been less and I been more
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| But I never thought I’d see you as I did
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| Today
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| Till the angels hung around
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| Till the angels hung around
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| Till the angels hung around
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| As they carried me away
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| Ooh
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| Ooh
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| Ooh
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| Ooh
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| You were stuck in the badlands
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| Actin' like a bad bad man
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| I been photographed and painted up
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| And I been in love, only once
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| And I feared the best and loved the worst
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| And insisted that I go first
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| And watch your eyes as they poured
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| And I never really loved you more
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| And I never thought I’d see you as I did
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| Today
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| Till the angels hung around
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| Till the angels hung around
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| Till the angels hung around
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| As they carried you away
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| And they put you in the ground
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| When the angels hung around
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| And the angels hung around
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| As they carried me away |