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A Priest caught in lust |
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Is roaming the Red Light |
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Pays to indulge in his sins |
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Body cry |
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Each Day he awakes |
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And prays for forgiveness |
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"Our Father" he cries to his god |
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"Set me free" |
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Once we may ask for forgiveness |
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Someday we could see paradise |
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His words echo to his disciples |
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Yet again he'll give into his vice |
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Caught and bound by temptation |
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So ashamed of running free |
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Sweet embrace, captivation |
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Carnal truth against our beliefs |
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Deliver us |
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His suit hides the truth |
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His business is pushing |
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Supplying the kings of the street |
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Rich man's pride |
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Higher than high |
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A kid passing by |
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Blows off his head and escapes |
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Out of Sight |
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Who finds the road to redemption? |
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The Preacher, the kid or the man? |
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Who will decide it, I wonder? |
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Vicious circle entangled and trapped |
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Caught and bound by temptation |
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So ashamed of running free |
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Sweet embrace, captivation |
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Carnal truth against our beliefs |
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Once we may ask for forgiveness |
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Someday we could see paradise |
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His words echo to his disciples |
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Yet again he'll give into his vice |
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Caught and bound by temptation |
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So ashamed of running free |
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Sweet embrace, captivation |
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Carnal truth against our beliefs |
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Deliver us |
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Deliver us |
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Deliver us |
