| Bad Men make their own rules.
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| And only Dead Men, can tell no tales.
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| But a Good Man, follows his heart into hell and he’ll incessantly suffer until
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| the truth is found.
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| We’re all lost souls trying to set the sails and go home.
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| STARIA!
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| This lack of sleep has left me weak and put my body in a fragile state.
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| The accolades of one man’s strength don’t mean a thing when juxtapose to his
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| threshold for pain.
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| How hard can you get hit and still keep going?
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| Her lifeless body lies before me and there’s no hope in enduring what I’ve done.
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| I took a mother from her son, I stripped a lover from her love.
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| I took a daughter from her father now I’m knee deep in the water and the blood.
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| As her blonde hair and pale skin perfect-iously blend in with the porcelain tub,
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| She speaks in bloody bubbles, as I struggle just to keep her head down,
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| And drown out the last breath of our love!
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| «DreamGiver, this is DreamCatcher: COME IN, OVER.»
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| The signal is lost, there is no response
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| Its fucking GAME OVER!
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| «In recompense for your offense the only penance can be pain, a vagabond among
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| the stars
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| A desperado.»
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| You were everything I wanted, you were everything I hated
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| And you never once so much as even looked my fucking way
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| Now that you’ve given me your heart, and now I hold you in my arms
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| Its taking every ounce of strength to keep from breaking your fucking face!
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| Sit the bitch on the couch and rip her guts out from her mouth
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| Whats a whore all about with her insides out?
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| «Just as I would have suspected. |
| No wait! |
| Babe I stand corrected!
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| In the end you were only lost and lonely like I!»
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| And now that we’ve found each other I could never love another
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| And to any motherfucker comes between us he’d die!
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| «You have to know that I love you darling.»
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| Honestly I don’t know SHIT!
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| «You'll always be my one and only»
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| Bullshit bitch, you’re the first to quit when the going gets tough
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| I’m the one who gets fucked up!
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| I close my eyes and hear the demons again…
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| They told me you were pretending
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| But I know sometimes they lie
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| So I turned up the volume on the radio
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| I’d rather hear the music than the voices inside my head!
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| (the voices inside my head) weigh on my heart, without you I’d just fall apart
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| This love is an Echo, a mistake reverberating on my soul!
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| And all the while the serpents kiss, a crooked smile upon her lips
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| A Demoness, she teaches Walk Tall men to crawl!
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| This can’t be happening! |
| This can’t be…
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| «We've only just begun…»
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| REAL!
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| THINNER! |
| THINNER! |
| THINNER!
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| You hide behind those cold, callous eyes
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| That can’t quite seem to draw a straight line of sight to mine
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| And I wonder does she fear me the way they all do…
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| SnakeCharmer let me ask you
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| Will my first-born daughter be labelled as a martyr?
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| And nailed to the cross for the sins of her father?
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| Should I even bother to raise, or disregard her…
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| A lamb to the slaughter, she’s already DEAD.
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| Ripley, daddy loves you baby and they’ll tell you I was crazy
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| But one day you’ll come of age and realize that we’re the same
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| And maybe baby, just maybe
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| I ain’t as FUCKED UP and crazy as they made me out to be every single fucking
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| day of my LIFE!
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| «Wendy, Darling, light of my life.
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| I’m not going to hurt you.
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| I’m just going to bash your brains in.
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| I’m going to bash 'em right the fuck IN.»
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| So shut you mouth with that «control yourself"BULLSHIT!
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| I’d like to see you walk a mile in my shoes.
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| Anne-Marie, don’t let the bastards see you cry.
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| Jack I think its about that time to shine…
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| AMADEUS RISE!
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| «By order of the High Judicator,
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| I declare this province under martial law,
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| Until the apprehension of the desperado known as Amadeus and his second in
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| command…
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| The Black Demon Of The Resistance»
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| Find faith in my existence.
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| I AM the resistance.
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| Fear not, I will deliver us.
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| On your marks, get set.
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| GO PSYCHO!
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| No measure of blood could attest to the love that I hold in my heart for you
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| And all the skulls I’ve collected
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| From pretenders who’ve pretended such benevolence will hang from our tomb.
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| I know I’m a sick man.
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| But it’s a sickness that is contingent on truth.
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| And if you leave this world without me baby my only request would be to be |
| buried along with you!
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| I’ll guard the mausoleum from the wolves at the door and the snakes at the floor
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| Who seek to defile what’s ours.
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| I’ll protect you, until either I resurrect you or I die in your arms.
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| Nevertheless, until my last breath I’ll hold you close until my bones blend
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| together with yours…
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| It was a BULLSHIT lie
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| I don’t mean half the things I say half the time
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| Clearly convinced yourself you’re void of fallacy
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| But when I come for comfort all I find is APATHY
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| So open up and let the wolves in, little do they know they’re in the lions den
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| Predator, in an instant has become the Prey.
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| And this is what I gotta say baby.
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| Line 'em up, Shoot 'em up!
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| BANG! |
| BANG! |
| BANG!
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| Mutilate, Decapitate and let the heads hang!
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| PRETENDERS BEWARE!
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| Dead men tell no tales around here.
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| I’m tired of being sick, and I’m sick of being tired…
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| A broken body, barely breathing, bleeding will to inspire
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| And when I talk they say I’m PREACHING
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| Because I’m passionate when I speak
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| And all the weaker minded singers think in rhyme without the reason
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| While the men that you call leaders lead the eager blind believers
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| Clearly clinging on like fingers to the SHIT YOU FUCKIN' FEED 'EM! |