| Ever hear the sound of a death row chorus?
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| Ever see the look of a wolfman prowling the steps?
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| In this deep freeze bunker they store us
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| Send away the priest, 'cause they’re ain’t nothing more to confess
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| She had the innocent eyes of a Renoir lady
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| Clutched her black book like an angel nursing a child
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| «It's a quarter to midnight here, baby
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| If you’re gonna stare, do it while I’m sleeping»
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| But her eyes, they shone of an innocent way…
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| In her eyes, we glimpsed of an innocent way…
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| And in the days that followed we were under a spell
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| Why’s the girl visiting a prison cell?
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| Innocence, innocence
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| Innocence lost
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| All souls want it back
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| Some uncover the cost
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| Innocence, innocence lost
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| Break free, look at me
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| Is your innocence lost?
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| He’d seen things that a man don’t mention
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| Sunk into his eyes was a weariness nothing could heal
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| «Don't tell me 'bout your cheap salvation
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| What’s a man do when he don’t feel nothing?»
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| But her eyes, they shone of an innocent way…
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| She said, «Beyond these bars there are things you can’t see»
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| He spoke slowly
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| «Ain't no pardon for me»
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| Innocence, innocence
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| Innocence lost
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| All souls want it back
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| Some uncover the cost
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| Innocence, innocence lost
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| She said, «Look at me
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| Don’t you, don’t you lose your innocence
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| Don’t lose your innocence»
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| He said, «God's own angels couldn’t give me hope
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| When you leave me hanging, just leave me enough rope»
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| But her eyes he glimpsed of an innocent way…
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| And on the eve of destruction they were shining the chair
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| Outside vigils, inside men were sobbing
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| As she kissed his forehead when the morning had dawned
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| He said softly to her, «I'll see you beyond» |