| This is the life of a woman with demons
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| First time we met I was sure she was steamin'
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| This is my life
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| This is my life
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| What a life
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| Life isn’t precious, and life isn’t sacred
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| Sometimes release only comes when you meet death
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| Night of reprieve
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| We were wrecked when we slept in the park
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| When we work in the morning
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| You cried could I squeeze out the dawn
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| Destroy the noises
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| That make all the voices
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| And get them out of my head
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| Bring on the screaming
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| And I’ll take your demons
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| Now that I’m already dead
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| Days of release when she almost felt better
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| Gradually faded and words couldn’t get her
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| Where is the light
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| Where is the light
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| Get the light
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| Fearless and clear all her doubts had been cast off
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| Last night alive is a nightmare I’m part of Dreams are a lie
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| Dreams are a lie
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| So am I If that’s all there is Then I might as well get in the fire
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| Destroy the noises
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| That make all the voices
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| And get them out of my head
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| Bring on the screaming
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| And I’ll take your demons
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| Now that I’m already dead
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| Oh how the rights of the righteous kept coming
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| Shining before like the day
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| I stand before them and cried that you’re dying
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| Your way
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| I’m still not sure
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| If the right and the wrong side is one
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| I’m still not sure
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| If the right and the wrong side is one
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| I’m still not sure
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| If the right and the wrong side is one
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| I’m still not sure
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| If the right and the wrong side is one |