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Hes pulling your arms and legs |
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And your heart gets rearranged |
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Look at the crowd bleeding with laughter |
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Someday those strings will choke you |
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You play the doubting thomas |
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You're logical, you can't find |
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Crucify, and deny, pass the blame and burn the mission |
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Dear God, |
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Don't let me fall apart |
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When I feel miles away |