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My city, Your city |
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Our sick are kissing the sick |
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Open your eyes, Open your mouth |
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And strip away the sun to see the bones |
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The darkness takes the worst of ourselves to give |
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It hurts when all is gone |
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It's just so hard to live |
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Our blood, Our veins |
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Our sin, Our pain (2x) |
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This night is ours to own |
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Open your eyes, Open your mouth |
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And get things right in this place |
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So wrong |
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This city, Sick city |
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What dead will bury the dead |
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So now lets pray away |
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Our sin, Our shame |
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Redemption can't be found |
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Within yourself or those around |
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My city, Your city |
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Our sick are kissing the sick |
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Open your eyes, Open your mouth |
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And strip away the sun to see the bones |
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The darkness takes the worst of ourselves to give |
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It hurts when all is gone |
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It's just so hard to live |
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Our blood, Our veins |
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Our sin, Our pain (2x) |
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My city, Your city |
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This is a sick city (2x) |
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Sick City (3x) |
