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Words down this crystal lane |
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Spread like long shadows through |
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One law friend to the rich |
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The next one no-one knew |
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Hung for a sheep or lamb |
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Our hero knocks but once |
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One knock worth two pressed men |
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Our doors burst open then |
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Silent systems breakin' down |
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Over the windows in my soul |
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We'll now betray this design |
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This old house and broken home |
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Silent systems breakin' down |
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Silent systems breakin' down |
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Mind your days in the sun |
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Secret until you're told |
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Silent in your consent |
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Gold in your chest this went |
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On horseback and hellbound |
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Son 'til he takes a wife |
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Our friend spun silver voice |
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Reflects upon his choice |
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Lost in the telling found |
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Inside the lion's den |
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Our hero in his church |
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Reflects upon his end |
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Kneel down upon this flame |
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But do not speak a file |
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New logs but no new laws |
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Lost in this ancient cause |
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Silent systems breakin' down |
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Arrow pare right on my soul |
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Share this certain favorite sign |
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Every step is right from home |
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Silent systems breakin' down |
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Silent systems breakin' down |
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Silent systems breakin' down |
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Silent systems breakin' down |
