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We corrupt our young and we speak in tongues |
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We're content with lust cause we're in love we're in love with our guns |
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Hallelujah, put your hands in the air |
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You bare the grins of dead carps |
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Do you love him enough to bring blood? |
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I'll praise he who counsels me |
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But so far I've heard nothing |
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And I ain't shaken |
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And I ain't shaken |
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You're the product of kindred love |
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Parade around the cross to cover it up |
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You thrive on the faint like rats on remains |
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Who think they need you like a needle to the vein |
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Sh sh shoot it up and drift away |
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This faction is only fashion |
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And it's fallen on its face |
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They lure you into their dead lights |
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Holy spirit compels them to |
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So it makes it right |
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So it makes it right |
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I truly resent you |
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Or maybe its envy I'm feeling |
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But I've already come to terms with feeling nothing |
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We're content with lust cause we love our guns |
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We're content with lust cause we love our |
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You're as charismatic as a strung out fanatic in need of new holes |
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Keeps you fiending for more |
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You captivate with your words |
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You spit em out like clock work |
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And I bet it keeps your bones nice and warm |
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You thrive on the faint like rats on remains |
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Who think they need you like a needle to the vein |
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Sh sh shoot it up and drift away |
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This faction is only fashion |
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And it's fallen on its face |
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is only fashion |
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And it's fallen on its face |
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You captivate with your words |
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You spit em out like clock work |
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And I bet it keeps your bones nice and warm |
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