| A place in the fire angels of hell
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| The boss is waiting my knock
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| His body is lying, a second to come
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| And he knew, I’m the one
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| God’s angel’s eyes are now watching my back
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| Saying that god can forgive me
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| I rather walk the dirt and feel the heat
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| Forever banded, and pulverizing your door step
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| I welcome you angels and devils on earth, to have a look a my soul
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| Well what you seeking is under control
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| Memphis calling me home
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| God’s angel’s eyes are now watching my back
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| Saying god can forgive me
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| I rather walk the dirt and feel the heat
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| Forever banded, and pulverizing your door step
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| Dear angels, dear satan you’re losing this game again
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| Presley has taken me home
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| Dear angels, dear satan you’re losing this game again
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| Presley has taken me home
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| Seeking the truth for yourself and behold all the pride and honor
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| Justice, whatever they call it a poem
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| Do it all on your own
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| God’s angel’s eyes are now watching my back
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| Saying god can forgive me
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| I rather walk the dirt and feel the heat
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| Forever banded, and pulverizing your door step
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| Dear angels, dear satan you’re losing this game again
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| Presley has taken me home
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| Dear angels, dear satan you’re losing this game again
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| Presley has taken me home |