| Within these walls
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| Within these walls is pain and strife
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| Within these walls it’s yours tonight
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| Within these walls you’ll sacrifice
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| Within these walls
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| We’re prowling to and fro
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| Prowling to and fro
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| Prowling to and fro
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| With nowhere else to go
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| We need a lamb to slaughter
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| On the center stage
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| Inside this house tonight
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| We’ll please the gods of rage
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| From the center stage
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| With our sacrifice
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| With our sacrifice
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| Within these walls
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| We don’t look the same
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| Within these walls
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| We all feel pain
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| We’re all in this game
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| Make no mistake
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| There comes a time to stand and fight
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| Or turn and walk away
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| The simple choice
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| Between wrong and right
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| To kill or pray
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| Blood’s been spilled all over the step
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| When you choose to lie
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| When the bleeding heart
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| In your traditions ran dry
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| Dreams are broken on the boulevard
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| Outside this house of blues
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| By misery makers, undertakers
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| Movers, shakers, liars, fakers
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| Dreams are broken on the boulevard
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| Within these walls |