| It’s the things we might have done
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| It’s the things we might have done
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| That fester inside us
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| Blow out the fires inside us
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| I know it’s dire, but
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| You’ll never know
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| The weight of a human soul
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| I’m cold, tantalized by all of the
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| Blood, blood, blood
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| Not til you see the
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| Blood, blood, blood
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| So say what you wanna say, my baby. |
| You’ll see
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| And bleed how you wanna bleed, while you can. |
| Darling
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| When they come. |
| Snatch you up away
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| When The misery causes you to fade
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| Chariot. |
| Lift me up away
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| Away.
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| What if I wanted to run?
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| Could anyone hide us?
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| Somewhere where that no one could find us?
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| My eyes are tired but
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| I started taking my chances when I lost one
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| Awakened by cold, abrasive sun
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| Living, un-living amongst the lost
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| But I’ve seen the blood. |
| Now I’ve seen the blood
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| So say what you wanna say, my baby. |
| You’ll see
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| And bleed how you wanna bleed, while you can. |
| Darling
|
| When they come. |
| Snatch you up away
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| When The misery causes you to fade
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| Chariot. |
| Lift me up away
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| Away.
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| Deep underground, a mother sings lullabies, To her child
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| I need know, I need to know how much it means
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| If I live or leave
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| Deep underground, a mother sings lullabies, To her child
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| I need know, I need to know how much it means
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| We’ll bring, disease and murder
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| But you’ll see, we can see further than you do
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| The truth’s more important:
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| Than mental abortion, for profit and fucking fortune
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| You pried us, away from our sanity
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| Chide us, for taking humanity
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| Back, back, back
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| Now we’re taking it back, back, back
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| So say what you wanna say, my baby. |
| You’ll see
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| And bleed how you wanna bleed, while you can. |
| Darling
|
| When they come. |
| Snatch you up away
|
| When The misery causes you to fade
|
| Chariot. |
| Lift me up away
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| Away. |