| Sittin' lone inside my head
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| No mirrors to reflect
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| Is this here the season of joy
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| Or the season to inject
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| Lord this must be judgement day
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| Take a close look at myself
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| Are you happy?
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| With the hand that you’ve been dealt
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| The bells they toll silently
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| Inflict invisible pain
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| Tell me which is more righteous
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| Chivas Regal or cocaine
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| Friends won’t answer your phone calls
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| Call your long distance family
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| Well I hope someone is listening
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| As I sing on bandaged knees
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| On this holy day
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| I look to the skies
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| Are you tryin' to find yourself
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| Or just rearrange the time
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| Open up your spirit boy
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| Pass that liquid love
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| Do you prefer possessions
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| Or the purity of the dove
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| The bells they toll silently
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| Inflict invisible pain
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| Tell me which is more righteous
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| Chivas Regal or cocaine
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| Friends won’t answer your phone calls
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| Call your long distance family
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| Well I hope someone is listening
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| As I sing on bandaged knees
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| Sing to me my little sister of mercy
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| Inspiration of my life
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| You know I can’t feel the pain
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| But you know that I never cry
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| I play for you my love song
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| Sung only for the damned
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| I wish I could spend tonight with you
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| But you know that I can’t
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| Look inside my black lines
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| Telling stories without couth
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| You might not like what they say
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| But they only say the truth
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| Play for me tarot
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| Slip my neck in through the belt
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| You can’t change the ways of the game
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| When the cards are already dealt
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| When the cards are already dealt, oh lord yeah
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| The bells they toll silently
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| Inflict invisible pain
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| Tell me which is more righteous
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| Chivas Regal or cocaine
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| Friends won’t answer your phone calls
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| Call your long distance family
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| Well I hope someone is listening
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| As I sing on bandaged knees |