| Father did you miss me?
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| I’ve been locked up a while.
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| I got caught for what I did but took it all in style.
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| Laid to rest all my confessions I gave way back when.
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| Now I’m versed in so much worse,
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| So I am back again.
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| And he said
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| For the lines that I take, I’m going to hell!
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| For the love that I make, I’m going to hell!
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| Gettin' heavy with the devil, you can hear the wedding bells.
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| Father did you miss me?
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| Don’t ask me where I’ve been.
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| You know I know,
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| Yes, I’ve been told I redefine a sin.
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| I don’t know what’s driving me to put this in my head.
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| Maybe I wish I could die, maybe I am dead!
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| And he said
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| For the lives that I fake, I’m going to hell!
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| For the vows that I break, I’m going to hell!
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| For the ways that I hurt, while I’m hiking up my skirt.
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| I am sitting on a throne while they’re buried in the dirt.
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| For the man that I hate, I’m going to hell!
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| Gettin' heavy with the devil, you can hear the wedding bells.
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| Please forgive me father,
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| I didn’t mean to bother you.
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| The devil’s in me father.
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| He’s inside of everything I do.
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| For the life that I take, I’m going to hell!
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| For the laws that I break, I’m going to hell!
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| For the love that I hate, I’m going to hell!
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| For the lies that I make, I’m going to hell!
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| For the way I condescend and never lend a hand.
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| My arrogance is making this head buried in the sand.
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| For the souls I forsake, I’m going to hell!
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| Gettin' married to the devil, you can hear the wedding bells. |