Hey, take you away
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I choose my weapons wisely
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So much for faith
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It goes to show with both eyes closed
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You fall to blood in thorn stem roses
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On and on on and on
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It¡¯s such a bad bad sign
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Jesus cries
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Now I¡¯m going blind, burning out your eyes
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Jesus Christ
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Am I going blind now that you are mine
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What you want you can¡¯t say
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Black to white to pavement grey
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I say yeah, yeah, yeah
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Put me on, make me one
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Cotton candy canvas tongue yeah, yeah
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Come down and join this lie
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Jesus cries
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Now I¡¯m going blind, burning out your eyes
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Jesus Christ
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Am I going blind now that you are mine
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For this we will burn, burn alive
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My river of blood, stay afloat
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Heart said yeah, head said no
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Tell me is this really what you want
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I said¡¦on and on¡¦
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Your faith will come alive
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For this we will burn, burn alive
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Yeah burn, we will burn, burn alive
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Without me what¡¯s left to sin for
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Going Blind
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