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Drunken spectators, the crucified demon on my shoulder cry loud |
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Banging the head against the table |
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The whiskey can no longer find it's way home |
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In the corner of fallen fights a cat sits licking it's wounds |
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It's eyes will forever take me home |
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OOOOH devil from the birth [x2] |
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OOOOH devil or the blue cat's song |
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Poisoning the mind with liquor who calls all the demons to shine |
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Pain no penance, forget the martyrs |
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This is your own way to copy your mind |
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In the corner of fallen fights a cat sits licking it's wounds |
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It's eyes will forever take me home |
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OOOOH devil from the birth [x2] |
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OOOOH devil or the blue cat's song |
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In the light |
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I'm blind but |
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I'm clean |
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And they know in the darkness |
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I'm home Well there's something else and it's screams |
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And I know, if let |
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I lose OOO |
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OH devil from the birth |
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The unexpected struggle to come back and plotting the forecast to stars |
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Fixtures the escot among the remembrance of the days that was falling apart |
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In the corner of fallen fights a cat sits licking it's wounds |
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It's eyes will forever take me home |
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OOOOH devil from the birth [x2] |
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OOOOH devil or the blue cat's song |
