| Such a beautiful face
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| Such a beautiful waste I say
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| Just when you think I’m lost you found your way
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| That little angel on my shoulder says
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| Not to do those things you did
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| That little angel on my shoulder screams
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| «I think I lost my way»
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| So take your thoughts and run away
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| From a god who ain’t much of a know-it-all
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| So follow me and hold your breath again till I say when
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| Did I say when?
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| Such a beautiful land
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| Such a beautiful sin I say
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| (A sinner say)
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| Just when you pull me in I push away
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| (I push away)
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| That little devil on my shoulder says
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| I’ll make you do those things you did
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| That little devil on my shoulder screams
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| «I think you found your way»
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| So take your thoughts and run away
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| From a god who ain’t much of a know-it-all
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| So follow me and hold your breath again till I say when
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| Did I say when?
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| There’s no way out for you
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| But you can follow me, just follow me down
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| There’s no way out for you
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| So just follow me, just follow me down
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| Your god ain’t much of a know-it-all
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| Your god ain’t much of a know-it-all
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| Your god ain’t much of a know-it-all
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| Your god ain’t much of a
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| No, he’s nothing at all
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| There’s no way out for you
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| But you can follow me, just follow me down
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| There’s no way out for you
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| So just follow me, just follow me down
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| There’s no way out for you |