| I’ve been here since the beginning
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| Know exactly how you work
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| I know all of your cravings
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| Know what makes you go berserk
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| Been lying from the start just to make you play a part in my infinite rebellion
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| against the Father God
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| Hate
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| Everything he is
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| And I make you hate him too
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| Make you hate him with your actions it’s so easy for me to do
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| 'Cause you like it…
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| Sin feels good for the ego…
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| You love it…
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| Oh, come on baby let your hair go
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| And all the time, I’m winding you up
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| Like my perfect little puppet, you’re my favorite robot, welcome to the show
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| but I’m watching you and all of hell is with me too, helping me make my lies
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| look true
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| Oh and there is a lie that works for everyone, everyone
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| A lie that opens your hearts so I can get me some more of your free will
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| I’m winding you
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| Winding you
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| Give me the control that’s why I’m telling you
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| Selling you
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| Anything
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| Everything
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| Appealing to your human way of being and I use it all against you to just keep
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| your eyes from seeing past the life you’re living
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| Past the moment you’re in
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| Past the pleasure of your sin
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| Or the cigarette you’re smoking
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| Choking on your lust
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| I’ll make you drunk with pride
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| So deeply spun into my system that you won’t see the light
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| Never mind that I’m drowning you
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| I keep deceiving you…
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| `Cuz I don’t tell you
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| Bout the God in heaven
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| Who loves you
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| Who yearns for you, no
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| I don’t tell you
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| `Bout the freedom of forgiveness and truth
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| Why would I tell you?
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| Why would I tell you, the truth?
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| But I’ll say that millions of years ago an accident exploded
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| And you’re the result of this cosmic unknown with no real purpose
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| Created for no real intent
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| The reason for your living is just coincidence
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| So all the remains is what you can gain
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| Whatever meaning you attach to your days you decide
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| Mmm, but I help you recognize the important things in life
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| Introducing money, it’s the root of all, evil they say so
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| I attach your self worth to the salary you’re paid, be a slave to your property
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| Your jewelry
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| Your cars and things
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| Advertise that lie up on the TV so you want that bling
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| Selling bit by bit the little pieces of your soul
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| Climbing up the ladder of economic control
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| Oh, the greed of man makes it so easy to pervert the Father’s plan
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| Or I’ll tell you…
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| There is a heaven but there’s many ways to get in
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| Keep you so confused that you stay bound to your sin
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| Tell you there are many ways to the same God
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| Keep you distracted with your methods so your heart stays hard,
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| I’ll make you think you’ve got spirituality, but it’s really just emotional
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| alchemy
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| Oh, the vanity of self-idoltary I never let you see that it breeds
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| Hedonism! |
| Whoo!
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| And it’s the anthem of this generation
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| Come on, drink it, snort it, smoke it, swallow it
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| Chew on my illusion of freedom til you vomit it
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| And still I don’t tell you
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| Bout the God in heaven
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| Who loves you
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| Who yearns for you
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| No I don’t tell you
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| Bout the freedom of forgiveness and truth
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| Why would I tell you?
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| Why would I tell you the truth? |