Let the rain fall down, let it fall to the ground,
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Let the rain fall down to the ground.
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And the birds don't sing, no they don't make a sound,
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When you're six feet underground.
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Well they cast me out when the word spread around
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That I never sang in the church.
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And it took one night for the town to decide
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I'm afflicted by the curse.
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And the rain falls down, let it fall to the ground.
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And the birds don't sing, no they don't make a sound.
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So I look to the sky, tell me why, tell me why,
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Do they all get to live, and I have to die?
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So they marched me down to the center of town,
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With their pitchforks high in the air.
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I was chained and bound with a blindfold around
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So the judge wouldn't catch my stare.
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And they hung my soul from the gallows pole
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But the witch they never found.
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So to those who don't fit society's mold,
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Learn to swim or you will drown.
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And the rain falls down, let it fall to the ground.
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And the birds don't sing, no they don't make a sound.
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So I look to the sky, tell me why, tell me why,
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Do they all get to live, and I have to die?
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And the angels sing: let it shine, let it shine,
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Dry the teardrops from my eyes.
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And the bells will ring when the blind lead the blind,
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'Cause the dead can't testify.
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And because I can't take an eye for an eye,
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In the afterlife I'll haunt you 'till you die!
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And the rain falls down, let it fall to the ground
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(Let teardrops hit the ground!)
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And the birds don't sing, no they don't make a sound
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(When you're six feet underground!)
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So I look to the sky, tell me why, tell me why,
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Do they all get to live, and I have to die?
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And the angels sing: let it shine, let it shine,
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Dry the teardrops from my eyes.
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And the bells will ring when the blind lead the blind,
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'Cause the dead can't testify.
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And because I can't take an eye for an eye,
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In the afterlife I'll haunt you 'till you die!
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And the angels sing: let it shine, let it shine,
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Dry the teardrops from my eyes.
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And the bells will ring when the blind lead the blind,
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'Cause the dead can't testify.
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And because I can't take an eye for an eye,
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In the afterlife I'll haunt you 'till you die!
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The Dead Can't Testify
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Billy Talent |