I need a new rock bottom. I've got to find a beloved back alley. I'm bored
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as hell in Soddom and Eden is just another dry county. The local haunts have
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been blessed, all their spirits dispossessed. Even our bed is the second best
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and the end isn't near it is now. These drugs won't even bring me down. I wanna
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dance but I don't hear a sound. You can't fuck when your friends are around but
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my slow death drew a crowd. Can't take two sins off of one ox. Pile them on
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because she won't spare the rod. You don't drown faster the deeper you sink so
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you best make peace and take in the sea. Nurse that stray black dog. Stay low.
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Keep digging. Divine light continued to shine for so long that the battery died
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and no spark can be seen in my eyes so it waved death down. The rapture came
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and it went while my faith was treading cement. I'm hell bound but I'm heaven
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sent so I'm lifted back into the ground. I've ascended back into the ground.
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There was whiskey in the Devil's blood and there was blood in my cup so I will
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make me a better grave. I will find my own way.
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Typical Miracle
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Every Time I Die |