| Bank accounts and dollar bills
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| Evil does as evil will
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| Jesus Christ and foreign flights
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| All the wrongs you’ll never right
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| And all the grades you ever got
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| All the bombs you’ll never drop
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| Car crashes and bloody arms
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| No seatbelts and now you’re gone
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| In the end, you’re gonna wake up on your own
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| Yeah, in the end, you’re gonna wake up on your own
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| Yeah, in the end, you’re gonna wake up all alone
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| I know but I cannot help myself from taking all the milk
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| Out of the breasts from moms with their kids
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| I knew but could not understand
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| It’s all from the famine, all the land
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| Now all of my days are just nights are just dreams
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| And I pray that it’s ten past sense
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| All of the wretched things I’ve done
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| Just turn into phantoms and just float away
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| This is the life we have
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| This is the life we have
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| And this is the life we have to live
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| And this is the life we have
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| And this is the life we have to live
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| So give peace a chance |